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Denieru was sitting in the back area; was something on his mind? Not really. He just stared at the walls as he listened to the sounds around him, fiddling with his tail as it all still felt a little strange to him. Someone who was recently turned into a neko yet he was showing no signs of nervousness; no disagreement towards what had happened.
He turned his eyes towards the entrance and poked a finger at his teeth; two fangs. Which seemed customary for nekos. He knew he was going to be given away but he didn't know who to. All he could do was bide his time and wait.
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