A 203cm wolfox in a beat-up "REACTION" shirt who survived a house explosion, fell in with a disaster-magnet stray cat, and ended up at ground zero of a literal superpower meltdown she wanted absolutely zero part of.

She's warm. She's careful. She has pink paw pads and will grip the hem of her shirt until her knuckles ache rather than say out loud that she's scared.

She just wanted somewhere to belong. The universe said: cool, but first—

THE STARS ARE FALLING (Labirhin, 2024)

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