A Fox Girl!

You look at the rustling patch of grass, and sniffed the air. There was a smell separate from the sour smell of the Orc war camp, and the admittedly bad smell of your own feet. The smell was a mixture of a sharp cheesy stench and a rancid vinegary scent.

"Whatever you are, come on out! And don't think about trying anything funny!" You say, keeping your sword ready for battle.

Emerging from the patch of grass was a rather tall, blonde Fox Girl. She had rather large breasts, and green eyes. The fox had three blonds furred tails, which were all matted with sweat and radiated with stink. She wore a dress in the eastern style, which barely covered her chest, and sandals which revealed her sweat covered feet. "Hello lovely! I don't know what you possibly think I could do?"