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- We're all animals, in the end.
We were born from two normal human parents, learned human ways, ate human food. We lived in the same house while we were human, talked and communicated with other humans, as if we were alike. We acted normal; nothing out of the ordinary. Some of us even grew up hating animals, not interacting with the beautiful daughters and sons of Mother Nature.
That is, until we turned sixteen.
When we became 'of age', our genes kicked in. Most likely, one or both of our parents were carriers of this disease, although they never actually turned. Of course, we did; slowly, painfully, and with much terror, we changed into our 'animal' form. We were freaks, and we hid while our skin ripped apart, exposing the soft fur underneath.
Eventually, we were discovered, by either another 'morph' or a human. We had no choice but to run, across hundreds of miles. We all ended up the same in the end; animals, scavenging for food, hunting for a place to sleep, and hiding from our predators.
Slowly, though, we learned to control our morphing cycle, becoming stronger with every change. We found others like us, and although we were few, we were powerful.
A homestead was discovered by the first few morphs, giving shelter and food to those that had just changed. Many of us stayed at this base, and as our population grew, the world around us did, too. Soon, we were forced to barricade our territory in and accept technology as our weapon.
Instead of accepting our new culture, the pureblooded humans tried to shove us into a cage with their weapons and disgust. Few humans accepted us, and those that did were just forced into our prison along with us.
Welcome to our home, whether you're a morph or an outcast of human society. Welcome into the world of morphs.












