Dirty hooves and unicorn plasters

An adoption story taking place in world that is similar to minecraft with hybrids but you can also play minecraft;
Tommy was in the foster system for as long as he could remember, in and out and in again. It was basically routine now, what was also routine was staring into the mirror and wondering why the hell in primes name was he a cow hybrid - specifically a pink one. When a new home opens up and Tommy is shipped there how long can he pull on his facade of pretending he is someone he's not both figuratively And literally,, seriously I don't know how he's pulled off faking his hybrid status so long

Am I on crack rn?
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