I will never make an archaeologist. I flashed on 'Uyun al-Hammam as a graveyard of kitsune: some buried in their human-shape, some in fox.

I don't know, archaeologists can be pretty eccentric, sometimes. Not that I recommend being one--it wasn't a pleasant job, in the end, although that may have been mostly because of the company I was working for.

I love this idea, in any event. If it inspires anything, I'd like to read the result.