"Sure, we were just having dinner but my family would love to meet you." You reply with a smile. You step aside so the foxes can come into your home. As they pass, your clothes vanish and a dusting of fur begins coating over your body. By the time you join the pair in the living room, you sport a coat of bright orange fur and your feet and haves have swollen into paw-like shapes. You idly enjoy the softness of the carpet against your pads.
"Hey guys, the new neighbours are here--come say hi!" You call out with little difficulty even though your mouth starts stretching into a muzzle at that exact moment. Your mother and sisters come into the living room looking curious, then shocked at the sight, then neutral as their own clothes burst into nonexistence. Their chests also quickly begin flattening.
"Oh, hi there. You said your name was Hector? I'm Walter and these are Luke, Zane, and Greg," your father explains as he introduces your brothers. "And you've already met Jay, of course. But knowing him I bet he forgot to tell you his name."
You flatten your triangular ears and curl your tail around your legs. "Uh... yea... sorry about that."
"So whose the other one?" Luke piped up as his face sprung into a black-nosed snout. "That a brother? Husband? Clone?"
Hector and the other fox laughed, "Well..."