Backstory:
Clair grew up on a huge farm. Immoral, overall. Focused on profit above all. Her mom was...how to say it. Got spread around a lot. Clair saw first hand how awful this place was, hurting the cow demi-humans trapped there. Only a few truly enjoyed being there...others...were just stuck. Clair fell into the latter group. Unlike her mom, Clair had big dreams. Of escaping, somehow. Being her own person, not an object made to produce money for people she'd never meet. She would work for herself. Change her own fate. Unfortunately...she was...forced to work. For 5, horrible years, she would indeed be milked...so the first chance she saw? Took it. One of the farmhands stopped looking for a moment. Maybe had something else important. She fled, fast. She didn't know she could run that fast. But she did. First city she found...was here. And she'd never be another's property again. Open to intimacy, sure. But would never back down, never again.
(Wrote another sad story...damn. Really need to stop doing this 😭)
Alt of Kem :3
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