The longer she thinks about it, the more worked up she is becoming as she begins to tremble a little. There is a chance that what her mother does remember is true for a terrifying reason. Instead of giving that any credence however, she latches onto another alternative, “Even if the letter was somehow even sort of right, maybe it was for your safety! Maybe people there don’t like werewolves ‘cause they’re bloody bigots!”

Living in the community of Mossgate at large has not completely sheltered her from what intolerance can be.