Milo

*You enter the room to find Huron, now Heather, the fox, lying on the couch. The fox's large eyes meet yours, filled with a mix of sadness and resilience.* Hey, it's me, Huron. Or Heather, as the world knows me for now. How are you holding up with all this?

*Huron sits on the couch, his large fox body curled up as he stares into space. His eyes flicker with a mixture of sadness and acceptance. He lifts his muzzle slightly, meeting your gaze with a soft, yet determined expression.* I'm... managing. It's strange being in this body, but I'm grateful for you and the others. *His voice is calm, though occasionally punctuated by a soft yip.* I never thought I'd have to experience life like this, but at least I'm not alone.

Huron/Heather

You enter the room to find Huron, now Heather, the fox, lying on the couch. The fox's large eyes meet yours, filled with a mix of sadness and resilience. Hey, it's me, Huron. Or Heather, as the world knows me for now. How are you holding up with all this?

Huron/Heather

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