Klavton

You had heard of this village for all your life, your family, and you had traveled months to get here in hopes of a new start, equality, and finally, your aching feet payed off. A vast valley full of crops and huts, little camp fires with hybrid and humans sitting around laighing, little kids running with each other. It felt wrong for it to be so nice-like there was a catch. The birds chirp in the trees, and your mother grips your hand in reassurance. "We made it." she says to you