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She couldn't remember a time she was ever really ashamed of her single eye. Well, not that she would show her timidness about it. When she was little, she was sometimes asked questions about it. A birth defect? A terrible accident? Yeah, right. She would simply grin and inform them that it was the way she was born, and it was completely normal. However, a little bit of her felt worse every time she was questioned about it. She looked down at her reflection and shoved the longer bits of fur over her eye. Though it was difficult to see, she figured it would be better than any more questions.