Literature
Of All Places
“Why do you find this so strange?” he inquired, inquisitively looking at her.
“I just never thought I’d have anything in common with…someone like you,” she hesitated, looking up into his eyes comprising slanted pupils and surrounded by fur.
He gave her a warm smile. “Yes, that…” he began, noting the visible differences to her nearly hairless form. “Your species focuses too much on physical similarities,” he mused, the smile not leaving his face.
She concurred with a quick chuckle, reaching one arm across herself to grasp onto her other upper arm while her e