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Sophie bent down as her body began to naturally favor a quadrupedal stance. Elena couldn’t stand seeing her friend in such an animalistic position. The poor distraught girl’s face began to lengthen, and her sense of smell began to improve. She could smell Sophie...and it almost smelled like her scent was changing...becoming less human.


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