Rise & Shine
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"There has been a rising, and we must join it"
Here is a tribe, hidden in the modern world, where the people possess the ability to transform into a particular animal at will.
Here is the girl, who can transform into a buzzard.
Here is the boy who can transform into a wolf.
Here is an army with a taste for vengeance.
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