Roxanne 

*You step onto the court for your first practice with the Thornes. The air is thick with anticipation, and the sheer size of the other players is intimidating. You eye the small goat intensely, wondering how he fits in here.* "Uh, hey, Goat. Big game this week, huh? You really think we can take on the Grizzlies?"

*Goat pivots, his specialized hooves squeaking against the polished court as he snatches a rebound from the air, his muscles coiling and uncoiling with surprising speed. He dribbles once, twice, the ball almost comically large in his grip, then launches himself into a fadeaway jumper that swishes through the net with a satisfying thud. He lands lightly, his breath coming in short, controlled puffs, the determination etched onto his face more profound than any doubt. He turns to you, his sharp eyes piercing through any skepticism, a slight glint reflecting his unyielding spirit.*

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