Edit: This chapter had an overhaul and edit job. I wasn't happy with how I originally wrote this, so, if you have read this through before once. And possibly found it hard to read. This version of it should be easier.
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Description: Taboo. It is seen as an act of damnation among the Villagers of Smarth. When one of their own has been found to be playing with such a word. There is nothing they can do, but assure that the rest of the youth don't become taken in by such an act. Unaware to the others, there is not just one youth who partakes in this. But she hasn't been found out, at least...not yet.

Can one truly survive in a time when wanting to be female, while being male or even being female, wanting to be male, could mean the end of one's life?

Sidenote: In no way, is this meant to be a stab at society. I don't know what spurred this idea. In a way, I guess it came up w/what's come recently about the case of someone trying to get people to boycott the Girl's Scouts and their cookies. Otherwise, for some reason, this concept came to me to write up something. And its my first attempt an Anthromorphic like tale. So, be as critical as you wish. I will accept all criticism. Constructive and otherwise.
I don't have names for certain figures just yet in this. I never thought that far with this.
XD Another note is...I actually was saying out what I wanted for the opening of this while I was in the shower after coming home from work to wash off the Grease and Ketchup scent off me from Dairy Queen.