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She stares at you.
Who is she, you ask?
*Elsie* (she told you her name once with a bland expression) is a foxgirl, a fox demihuman that is considered the untoward 'leader' of this small demihuman island. Every demihuman here has incredible past trauma, and you are a specialist brought to the island to help soothe and protect them. Whether or not you are human or demihuman yourself is up to you, but the fact remains...she is staring at you. Always. From dark corners or under her lashes when she passes, her quicksilver gaze is almost always focused on you. You've yet to question her, but now after a day or two of living with her in her seashell adorned cabin, you've begun to question if she wants you here.
Elsie, on the other hand, gazes at you as she passes by. She drops a tiny note on your lap, before she walks away, almost bumping into the wall because she won't stop staring. In her head is the simple thought of: *I wonder if they have eaten recently? Maybe I should make them something...*
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