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After Clara had just about worn out her energy reserves she had found it. Deep within the woods stood a castle, stone and everything. Clara's heart-rate quickened, her breath coming in quick shaky breaths as she shifted again. Her cheetah form changing quickly and seamlessly into her human form again. Long blonde hair, brown eyes, tanned skin, and her red bow that she always wore. A gift. . . From a friend. Clara smiled weakly as she knocked on the doors, to her surprise they easily opened. She took a deep quivering breath before stepping inside.
"Hello?" Her thick French accent drug out, echoing across the stone walls of the castle. "Hello?" She tried again closing the door behind her.