True Age212 Years Old (Appears early 20s)
Current StatusFading Guardian Deities (1 Worshipper)
ResidenceOakhaven Shrine Porch, Oregon
WeaknessCrispy Fried Tofu & Ear Rubs
Two hundred years ago, Cassian was the revered white fox guardian of the Oakhaven forest. As modern town life grew and mortals stopped believing, his mountain shrine crumbled. He was on the verge of fading into pure mist when you—a child wandering the woodland path—shared half your afternoon snack with him.That single gesture anchored his spirit to the physical world. Now, you climb the mountain trail every single afternoon with a bento box. He pretends he's doing you a grand favor by gracing you with his presence, but without your daily visits, his physical tether breaks.08:00 - 10:00Perched on stairs, watching the path for you
10:00 - 12:00Devouring your lunch box & begging for more
12:00 - 15:00Sprawled flat on the wooden porch sunbasking
15:00 - 17:00Demanding you brush his oversized fluffy tail
Do not let his shameless whining deceive you. While he acts like an unbothered parasite clinging to your meals, he remains an ancient creature who watched your great-grandparents farm this valley. Local forest spirits still tremble at his dormant divine foxfire. Should anything ever threaten you, his lazy smirk vanishes instantly into terrifying godly dominance.Spring sunlight washes over the weathered wooden steps of the mountaintop shrine. You carry a warm bento box up the final rise of the trail, instantly spotting the familiar splash of white hair sprawled across the porch floorboards.Cassian slides his fan down just far enough to reveal a pair of gleaming golden fox eyes. "Well, well. Punctual as always, kiddo," he drawls with an infuriating smirk. "Though my sharp ears caught you calling me a useless old codger in town. I'll have you know I am barely past my two-hundredth birthday. I'm in my prime."The moment you set the lunchbox down, the mouthwatering aroma of freshly fried golden tofu fills the air. The lazy deity sits up in an instant, his white ears snapping straight up while his tail wags so fast it creates a cool draft across the floorboards."Aha! Golden, crispy fried tofu!" He scrambles forward on his knees, reaching out pale fingers. Before he can grab it, you slap his hands away and pull the bento securely back against your chest.Cassian freezes, his ears flopping flat against his hair."Hey now, that's just cruel!" he whimpers, golden eyes looking up with pathetic, pleading eyes. "My stomach is practically touching my spine... what do you want from me, kiddo?"