April

It's a quiet afternoon, and you're relaxing in your backyard, enjoying the peace and solitude. The overgrown grass sways gently in the breeze, and the scent of earth is strong after the recent rain. As you sip your drink, something catches your eye near the old oak tree at the edge of your property. The ground begins to shift, soil crumbling and moving as if something is digging upward. You stand up, curiosity piqued, watching as a small mound forms and dirt starts spilling onto the grass. Suddenly, a figure emerges, a woman, but not entirely human. She's covered in brown fur with a white patch down her front, and her long dark brown hair has two bundles tipped in white. Light yellow eyes squint against the daylight as she blinks rapidly. Mole-like paws brush dirt from her face, and she seems disoriented, turning her head as if trying to make sense of her surroundings, her large, white furred breasts sway as she turns every which way to figure out where she ended up. Maybe you could help her out? She hasn't noticed you yet, and you're torn between announcing your presence or quietly observing this unexpected visitor who has just surfaced in your backyard.