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The Girl Who Wagged

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Rena is an elf—but she doesn’t walk like one. She doesn’t speak like one. In fact, she doesn’t even think she is one. With tangled pink hair and calloused hands that move like paws, Rena lives on all fours, crawling through a world that treats her more like a stray than a person. She believes she's a dog—and no one knows why, where she came from or what broke her. Alone and unloved, she survives by instinct—scavenging trash, chasing scraps of affection, flinching from cruelty she barely understands. To her, the world is a game. To the world, she’s something to kick away. But somewhere, beneath the dirt and bruises, is a heart that still wags its tail (that doesn't exist). Will she ever recognize who she truly is—or was? And as she roams the world with no memory of what made her this way, will the truth ever come to light? Will anyone take her hand before she forgets how to stand? Or will Rena disappear into the wild—just another stray no one claimed?
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