Ugly? Not exactly.
It was just rather crude.
Compared to Su Ya, this pretty Little Fox Girl, and compared to Yan Hua, this exquisite Little White Person, the Ragdoll Fox that had fallen out of the envelope looked somewhat out of place.
It was like the difference between blue-and-white porcelain made by a master and an earthenware jar made by an apprentice.
Su Ya picked it up.
After examining it carefully, she found that it looked like an ordinary ragdoll. Its head, body, and limbs had been pressed together from soft fox fur and Furry Dragon down, so the color of its fur was rather mottled, with uneven shades, as if someone had grabbed a handful from furballs of different colors and mixed them together as stuffing at random.
Its arms were a little thin, like two reed sticks.
Its legs were a little short. When it stood up, it rather gave off the impression of having "hands that reached past the knees." Su Ya suspected that when Poseidon had sewn this ragdoll, she had referred to several descriptions in Divination about the "signs of good fortune."
As for the robe worn by the Ragdoll Fox, it was just a rectangular strip of black cloth with a rather irregularly shaped hole cut in the middle, large enough for the fox head to poke through. Then a red hair tie had been tied around its waist as a belt. One end of the hair tie even hung down in a short tassel, with a small jade bead attached to it. This was probably one of only two places on the entire fox where any care had been taken.
Its eyes were two buttons, and they were not even the same color: one green, one black.
Its mouth had simply been drawn