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Back To My Roots - A Therian Story

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Reads 1,186
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Parts 5
Time 43m

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Everything in this except the first part where I explain about how I found out I was a Therian is made up. There are references to actual things, like where I live, stuff about me and my mum, and there actually IS a ravine that I live kind of near that you need to cross a train tracks to get to! (Sorry that's it, I'm bad at explaining stuff...)All Rights Reserved

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Differential by Btwins2

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Numbers That Follows

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