Andi moved through their new home. Her mismatched eyes taking in the world around them. Ears perked forward to catch the sounds. She was growing, growing. It was clear now, that she was not all coyote, but not all wolf. And she was accepted for it. But part of her wondered how she could always hate, what was a brief part of her. It was a dual life and one she was not used to leading as of yet. She felt almost ashamed of her wolfish features, and yet wondered why should she feel shame at all? She was built this way for a reason no?
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