Kisses {WxW}

Kisses {WxW}

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{Old ass story, I keep it up for myself because it was one of first longer stories and the characters mean a lot to me but would not recommend reading lmao} A bunny wakes up in a new unfamiliar place. She lacks her own memories to call her own living on her on knowledge and curiosity. She meets multiple people who will be able to help her discovery herself and who she is along with why's she's there. ____ Kisses wakes up from a coma over 100 years, she lacks any real memories but she has knowledge and the mind of a young adult . After being chased by wolves she meets a ram who melts into an Albino deer who gives her name. Meeting next are foes who help enlighten her about the guarded forest around her and the history of when she was still asleep. Girl x Girl Story No Smut All art used in chapters belongs to me unless stated otherwise Cover art by: Oscarbometon 1#-surrealism {Apr24 2024}
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Alone. Naked. Cold. Covered in blood that is just as likely to be mine as someone else's. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I'm running from. All I get are flashes, snippets of dark shadows, sneering faces. Pain always follows these nightmares, these memories. I was found, taken in, but I have no way of knowing if I only escaped the frying pan just to jump into the fire. I don't understand these people, these wolves. They don't understand me, either. Our words mean nothing to each other, they're no more than sounds. We use gestures, facial expressions, body language like the beasts we seem to be. I can only pray these beasts are not the same ones I'm running from. -This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Ice" #3 in "Werecat" #18 in "Loss" #19 in "Neko"

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