in the twilight where shadows merge with the dusk, a tale unwinds, of foxes, creatures cast aside by myths yet still they tread on the edges of our dreams. with curious eyes, they embark on an experiment of survival, ever predisjunctive, bridging worlds we barely glimpse. they reconstitute what we know of cunning, teaching us to be wary, not out of fear, but respect for the dance of life that unfolds in the heart of the forest.