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Date: 2015-08-06 06:55 pm (UTC)"We can't have it," she said. "It is too dangerous, to live among humans, revealing that we can take human form." Her head shifting, she took in every fox there with her glittering black eyes. "Why, this one has even learned to hide every sign of his origin! You can't even tell he was a fox."
Murmurs of consternation rose.
"which fox was he?" said one youngster.
"Don't be so insolent," snapped the matriarch. "I will send five to warn him."