“And that’s how they found out about the treasure, but there was something lurking in the old house with them, something sinister,” My mind drifted off as I stared into the flames licking at the sky, listening to Mabel’s ghost story. Should I tell them? Is it too early? I hope they won’t judge me, get the wrong idea. I don’t want to lose any more friends. “And then they went home with the treasure, the monsters never to be seen again,” everyone clapped, complimenting the story, jerking me back to the campfire. I suddenly felt an urge, it was, too, strong! “I need to go use the bathroom!” I announced as I ran into the brush. Once I was out of sight, I switched to running on all fours through the forest. Getting to a moonlit clearing, I howled. I was a therian.
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