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Interlude 7

The first time I went outside I was terrified. Of what others would think of me, how they would react, and how I would be treated. Nothing was as bad as I thought it would be, most thought I was simply wearing a costume. Can't blame them, no had seen a Molkin in hundreds of years and simply assumed it was a costume. A furry they called me? If I'm being honest I'm not quite so what they meant by that, still don't! I assume it's some kind of Molkin enthusiast? Call them anthros, some draw themselves as Molkin from what I've gathered...Where was I? At the mall yes. I had just entered through the doors...

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