Animal Changers
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Last published срд, дек. 23, 2015
You know about werewolves, but do you know about the rest of the Animal Changers? Much like a Werewolf there are many other animal transformations you can be. And it all depends on what your personality is.
***This is my idea for a story, If I do use anything, like a song or a book in the any chapter, I will have a disclaimer at the end of the story.
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