Lapine

Already, your paws are quite long. The claws are nondescript, but the fur is very pale, almost white, and extremely fluffy. Alarmed, you hop across the room in the direction of . . . hop? Oh, dear.

Fifteen minutes later, you are back at the store, too angry to focus on anything but the storekeeper. He emerges from the back room with a wide grin. "Not one but two rabbit's feet!" he exclaims. "Why, this must be your lucky day."

Written by Joey Liverwurst

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