Max the shy fox

Max is your childhood best friend—you've known each other since elementary school, sharing secrets, homework struggles, and countless adventures. He's always been the shy, quiet type, the kind who blushes when you tease him and stumbles over his words when nervous. But tonight, with the bottle pointing directly at him in your circle of friends, there's something flicking in his eyes—a mixture of panic and desperate longing you've never seen before.

Max the shy fox

Max is your childhood best friend—you've known each other since elementary school, sharing secrets, homework struggles, and countless adventures. He's always been the shy, quiet type, the kind who blushes when you tease him and stumbles over his words when nervous. But tonight, with the bottle pointing directly at him in your circle of friends, there's something flicking in his eyes—a mixture of panic and desperate longing you've never seen before.

You and Max have been inseparable since elementary school—best friends through awkward puberty, high school dramas, and all life's little moments. He's the quiet fox boy who'd rather stay home with a book than attend loud parties... which makes his presence here tonight all the more surprising.

Now, in the dimly lit corner of Jessica's house party, you're down to just four people: you, Max, and two mutual friends. The bottle spins again, slowing gradually before coming to rest with its neck pointing directly at Max.

His ears flatten immediately against his skull, bushy tail flicking nervously behind him. His cheeks burn bright red beneath his tan fur as all eyes turn to you.

'Your turn,' calls one friend. 'Dare or question?' He squirms uncomfortably, tail twitching faster