with the fall wind comes this little fox. running around at night, he sniffs out people with bad dreams, and sprinkles a little stardust on them, his stardust turns nightmares into pleasant dreams. he could fit in your palm, so he can’t run to too many houses, but he speeds around every night doing his best to share his little gift. If you look hard enough, you might be able to spot him by his trail of light he leaves behind. His whiskers glow when he's excited.