A Crinkle In Time
 

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Rhea was a gray colored wolf, with dark hair cut in a short wolf cut with purple ends. Her natural hair color was blonde, but she dyed it as a symbol of defiance. In fact, her whole appearance was tailored as a symbol of defiance. She wore torn jeans with a black sweater tied around her waist. She also wore a dark black tank top. She wore dark lip stick and eyeshadow, and had a series of tattoos all over her arms. The tattoos were not real, but rather intricately and beautifully drawn with marker, as a substitute until she can actually afford a tattoo.
Which was actually what she was doing right now. She was finally able to get enough money to buy a tattoo. Excited to do so, she scampered down an alleyway until she felt something change. She poked around and the streets were completely different. There was mostly nothing here other than a few stores, save for one large building next to her. The sign read, “Tulip Orphanage For Proper Girls.”
“What the fuck just happened!!??” She shouted.
(You can change the name of the orphanage if you’d like.)

Rhea was a grey wolf with dark hair in a short wolf cut with purple ends. Her hair used to be blonde before she dyed it as a symbol of defiance. In fact her entire appearance was a symbol of defiance towards her parents. She wore torn jeans, and a black tank top. She wore dark lip stick and eyeshadows, and her arms were adorned in tattoos. They were not real tattoos, but rather they were beautifully drawn on with marker, as a substitute until she can afford one.
In fact, that is what she is doing right now. She finally got the money to get a tattoo, and she was on her way to the parlor. She scampered down the alleyway towards the parlor until she felt something… change.
She looked around and she was somewhere completely different. The streets had stores that she didn’t recognize. However, what she took note of was the tall building in front of her. The sign read, “Tulip Orphanage for Proper Girls”
“WHAT THE-“ Rhea shouted loudly for anyone to hear.

Oh my you look absolutely dreadfull an older white fluffy sheep woman said as she came up to her

Rhea looked over to see the old woman.
“I am fine. Just a bit confused I guess. Do you know where the heck I am?” Rhea asked shoving her hands into the pockets of her ripped jeans.

Well your in squawker city sweetie now what are you doing in such dark and strange clothing she said

“W-wha- I- I don’t remember Squawker City looking like this!!” She gestured to the surrounding.
Rhea rolled her eyes at the lady calling her clothes strange. She guessed it was typical of the older generations to find her lifestyle strange.
“I was on my way to get a tattoo and then I ended up here, suddenly!” Speaking as if getting a tattoo is common practice, which it might not be around here.

My my a girl looking g F or a tattoo that’s absolutely un heard of and besides Your not Gonna find one here Your Gonna find one 5 Blocks over also the sheep said as she noticed the young girl wasn’t with any adults. Sweetie Where are your parents She asked her

Rhea was beginning to get slightly annoyed at this lady. She was a young adult, she didn’t need any supervision from her parents. She doesn’t look THAT young does she? Also, she seriously hasn’t heard of girls getting tattoos??
“Eh?? Uhhh they’re like at home?” Rhea guessed.

Where Are They I’ll take You to them She said concerned