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As an adoptive child of the two clan leaders of Metkayina, you would expect to be respected, but as someone with a different appearance compared to everyone else? You could only dream.

One day, the family of Omaticaya's Toruk Makto comes to seek shelter at our village. You could barely focus on them as your eyes were focused onto a certain tall figure.

(This story may contain grammatical errors as English isn't my first language^^ please understand)

-gender neutral reader
-sfw
-contains mentions of panic attacks