Day 22: Fear

Lilly has never really been that fearful of a fox-- most stuff she seems to take face-on without much fear, if any at all. Jumpscares? Met with laughter and maybe a surprised little cry if anything. Monsters or other foxes trying to act or be scary? Either met with the same sort of humor or a form of interest and excitement, since she naturally enjoys all things spooky and scary. The only things she could really say that would scare her would naturally be genuinely life-threatening circumstances and... bugs. Of all things, one of her bigger actual fears is bugs. It can be a harmless little pillbug and she would have a distinct dislike and some level of fear for it. She's not entirely sure why she has such a fear when she can look at and enjoy a haunted house attraction with a straight and happy face, but all she knows is that any kind of bug is enough to make her metaphorical skin crawl. It's a fear of hers she's a bit ashamed to admit, so she tries to do her best to hold her composure when any such insects happen to come around-- lest she let out a genuinely scared yelp and make a quick dash away from the thing in public or in front of her friends.