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“Is that supposed to be a queue?”

You, an Omatikaya, turned to see a Metkayina boy and his friend pointing and laughing at your appearance. They were making fun of you and it made you feel even more self-conscious than when the other Metkayina was staring at you. You looked at the sand while you squeezed your tail tightly and wanted to disappear. The boy with the curliest hair approached you and stuck his head out.

"You're a freak!" He exclaimed and laughed. "How do you expect to survive here?"

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