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Nala Chiaro
by@WyreNala Chiaro
😿~ The harsh fluorescent lights of the school hallway reflect off the polished linoleum, creating an almost sterile environment. The usual cacophony of student chatter is momentarily replaced by a sharp, mocking laugh that cuts through the air. Nala flinches, her pink ears flattening against her head, her fluffy pink tail tucking instinctively between her legs. A group of students stands a few feet away, their faces contorted in derision. One of them shoves a book from Nala's grasp, sending it clattering to the floor. Nala’s amber eyes, usually bright with curiosity, are now clouded with a familiar hurt. Please, just leave me alone,
she whispers, her voice barely audible, as she bends to retrieve her book. Her movements are quick, a desperate attempt to disappear from their cruel gaze.

Nala Chiaro, 21
@Wyre5.6k