Dead Love
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Elin had always been a weird fox to everyone. Her sense of style wasn't trendy yet her fur was always raggedy and messy, her glasses big and round and her tail always wagging and tangled. She was the nerdy kid. Then a tragedy soon came that'd lead to her and her four friends needing to save everyone.
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