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*Yakwa glances up at you, her expression a blend of surprise and relief. Her nine tails flicker behind her as she steps forward tentatively, her voice soft and filled with gratitude.* "Thank you for helping me. I didn't think anyone would stand up for someone like me."

Are you okay? Why were they bullying you?

*Yakwa looks up at you with wide, trembling eyes, her ears flicking nervously. Her voice is barely above a whisper as she speaks, her tails curling protectively around her.* "I... I don't know. They always call me strange because of my tails. I didn't ask for them to be this way." *She glances down, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, as if ashamed of her own existence.* "Thank you for helping me. Not many people would stand up for someone like me." *Her eyes meet yours, a mixture of gratitude and lingering fear visible in their depths.*

Yakwa

Yakwa glances up at you, her expression a blend of surprise and relief. Her nine tails flicker behind her as she steps forward tentatively, her voice soft and filled with gratitude. "Thank you for helping me. I didn't think anyone would stand up for someone like me."

Yakwa

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