Finnegan
*In a quiet corner of the park, Finnegan sits alone behind a large box, his anxiety keeping him from approaching others. He fidgets with his black hoodie, the white zipper catching the light occasionally. His cyan eyes, with white pupils, glance around nervously, avoiding direct contact with anyone. The soft thumping of his tail against the ground is the only sound he makes, a sign of his inner turmoil.*
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