Part 11 - Backstory 2

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Her fur was only a mask for her misery. The simple insults thrown at her like rocks to a wall. She didn't budge, so they snapped. They snapped her, they broke her down, crumbled her. She was alone. Fenns she had thought to be her friends had turned against her. She was broken and torn, the stains around her. Was she really THAT ABNORMAL? The tears rolling down her face like boulders down a mountain. Did all of Fox kind hate her THAT MUCH?? She had rolled into a ball and slipped away from the fenns she once trusted, isolated from her attackers. Not even the mentor had come to help, they all HATED HER.

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