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The sun was setting on the small village nestled in the woods. The refugees had finally found a place to call home after fleeing from their homeland, where they had been persecuted for being animal-human hybrids. As the humans and animal-like beings went about their daily routines, a sense of peace and community pervaded the air. The refugee village was a place of acceptance, where all were welcome and no one was judged based on their appearance. One such refugee was a young fox-human named Fenna. She had fled from the city with her family when she was just a kit, and had spent the majority of her life on the run. But now, in the safety of the refugee village, she was able to relax and truly be herself. Fenna spent her days exploring the woods and playing with the other young animals in the village. She loved the freedom and beauty of the natural world, and was grateful for the chance to live in such a place. But not all was perfect in the refugee village. The humans and