Shifter Short Stories
Please don't let me lead us all to our slaughter.
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Norea's P.O.V.
After returning Sydney to her cage, I went to get the other supplies I needed. I can't believe I can actually put my plan into motion. I have been waiting for centuries to do this. I was almost ready about a hundred years ago, but a few of the shifters died. I was so angry that I killed the rest, took a break, and started over. Now I have what I need, and they're all alive.
When I return home, I begin setting everything up. I'm sure the two bunnies are awake now, and just like all my other shifters, they have no clue what's going on. I open the door to the room of cages and rub my hands together excitedly.