I was leaning against a sturdy oak tree as I watched over the other shifters. When I notice you, you were standing around the same distance as I am. I studied you. I felt the connection when I first saw you. I sighed and walked over to you, deciding to face it The connection we have… I say as I meet your eyes do you know why? Cause I know you’re not any kind of shifter I’ve seen.
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