This small book is usually hidden in one of the Tanya's belt pouches, along with small bottle of ink. Feathers for writing... these usually comes from the birds she hunt down. There is a poorly drawed image of herself on the first page. The following ones contains letters... sort of. Because vixen hates to write them on paper, even if she can read without any problems, there are some small images instead of words all over pages, and sentences are rather short. For the purpose of readability they were translated into actual words below.

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"It's been few months since I arrived in this city called Lismore, back then there was snow on the pathways. Because of the low temperatures, and lack of game to hunt with my bow and claws, I've agreed to become a contract huntress for the person named Athian. A nice, even if a bit food demanding one, wolf. Deal was simple... I'm providing food I can catch, in exchange of warm corner and some talking company. It's going pretty well, even if I'm mostly non-existant in the city itself... hunting in forests takes some time, especially if I don't want to destroy the harmony within.

Recently snow has melted, showing beautiful green forests and meadows, Lismore in its whole sunny glory... however, I'm not as happy, as a regular vixen should be. Because of my... unusual, cursed body conditions... production level of some white liquid skyrocketed - and it's a bit hard to focus on hunting animals, being distracted all the time. And because of the fact, that all males - their scents mainly - works on me like magnets now. I hope it'll all go away after few weeks, like usual after the initial spring-time. Meanwhile I'll try to spend more time in forests... small fox-kits or walking around in public full of milk like some dairy farm cow are not the things, that I particularly like to introduce in this place. I hope, that all people I've met in Lismore, who can notice my longer absence between returning to fill Athian's barrels with meat and gruits, won't ask too many questions, or any of them at all.

In the meantime I'll write this thing here... because why not? I don't remember many details of my previous journeys, which I'd like to call now from memory... so paper will serve me from now on."