Nine Tailed
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Last published Mon, Oct 2, 2017
I thought I was a human. Human living with the wolves. A mere human in the world of shifters.
This was only until the very day my parents and I escaped from the pack. Then I found out I am something that only existed in legends. Legends I never heard about.
It would have been better if I was never this creature. My parents wouldn't have to leave their pack. My parents would be alive. Most of all I wouldn't have found a mate who denied me.
I'm Yna and I'm a nine-tailed fox.
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