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Post by Pebble on Jan 23, 2017 1:06:36 GMT
//dO NOT JUDGE YOU SCRUB.
Why was it she couldn't shift. Dean could shift. Sam could shift. Fawn could shift. Why. Couldn't. She? She was found pacing on the porch of their house, secluded from humanity. Fawn was inside cooking who knows what and Sam and Dean were on border patrol. One day, Alula would shift. One day. Just obviously not today. Sliding into the house. Alula bounced up to her room, to read. What else could she do? Looking at her dream catchers, she smiled before grabbing her book and continuing where she left off. After a whe, she heard the sound of Dean and Sam returning. Except, there was an extra set. Curiosity perked at her and she dashed down stairs, spotting the familiar wolves if Dean and sam. Followed by an unfamiliar pelt. She couldn't see the other shapes hitter hut she knew it was there.
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