Desphiria

It was early in the morning as a young woman made her way towards her son's room. "Mallory." She called, walking inside and gently shaking the boy awake. "Time to wake up." It took a few minutes for the child to awaken, since he covered his face and mumbled "Five more minutes." Amala laughed softly then reached out and tickled the boy awake. "Noooo!" The little boy rolled around and laughed hysterically until she stopped. "Good morning dear, get up and get dressed, your father made breakfast. We have to catch the train soon." She informed him. The little boy groaned and nodded, sitting up and giving her a hug. "Okay mom." He agreed, gently rubbing his nose against hers before she left the room to let the boy get ready. Amala made her way out of the room and towards the kitchen, stopping in front of a mirror on the way there. Staring back at her was a young woman with a round shaped face and round brown eyes; with freckles on her face. Her ears are natural Kangaskhan ears and her black