Just a deer.
A fawn was born raised to experience the world for what it truly is a dark place forced to grow sharp teeth to protect itself years passed the deer approached by a wolf began to shout "stay back wolf, I am a deer who will bite" "but deer, you were never meant to possess fangs" rage faded back into sadness and fear "I'm sorry for whatever made you bare your fangs, they were not meant for you" You were only meant to be just a deer.
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