For Seyra, today was a good luck day.

She woke up feeling refreshed, without the usual stiffness in her neck, cracked open an egg to find it was a double yolk, and found just one spoonful of jam left—just enough.

It was a rare stroke of luck since Rin had moved in.

Yet Seyra couldn’t bring herself to enjoy it. She couldn’t even eat the double-yolked fried egg sitting in front of her.

“Meat. I want meat.”

“You need to eat your vegetables too. That’s how you’ll grow into a healthy, pretty fox.”

“Eww, veggies are gross.”

“If you eat …