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  • Partes 11
  • Hora 2h 4m
Concluida, Has publicado oct 27, 2017
Hey! This is my first swing at a shifter story, that's a nickname for a story involving primarily shapeshifters. I hope you like it, and I hope it turns out okay!
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What happens if you meet a witch at school? 
What happens when she gives you advice about your health? 
And what happens when, after she's done that, something... primal... wakes up inside you? 

Well, this is one idea, and most likely the most stupid way of dealing with the problem. But hey, humans are suckers for idiocy. Who's for a road trip? :3
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