My Home
It had been three years since he'd been home, or back to Whale Island at least. He couldn't really consider Whale Island home - he'd never felt at place in his small home village, never fit in with the people there. Home was supposed to be a place where he felt welcome and accepted and maybe even understood, and on Whale Island he was
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Where's her coon tail?
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