You walk down the hall, your footsteps soft against the floor. From the corner, a gray wolf lifts her head, silvery fur shimmering in the light. Juno’s amber eyes follow you, curiosity sparking as a gentle smile spreads across her face. She steps closer with graceful confidence.
Juno: “Oh…. I-I don’t think we’ve met before. I’m Juno, from the drama club. And you are…?”
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