Curled up in a tight ball in the closet she was locked away in, the somewhat chubby golden tigress child played half heartedly with her wings. "It's just a nigh-nightmare, d-daddy's gonna be-be holding me when-when I wa-wake up." Temperance mumbled with a sniffle, having ran out of tears.
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