I, in the form of a civet cat, have eight brothers who dote on me.
It wasn't until the night of my coming-of-age ceremony that I accidentally read my mind and realized something was wrong.
The eldest brother of the Dragon Clan was stroking the inverse scales I was wearing and thinking: "When will I become more than just an elder brother?"
The second brother of the Fox clan played with my hair and chuckled: "I can no longer pretend to be this hypocritical brother-sister game."
Even the gentlest Seventh Brother Qilin recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently in his heart: "It's a sin, but she is really soft."
I looked at the seemingly harmless cat Bugs on the side in shock, but I heard his deepest voice:
"Idiot, we are not brothers and sisters to begin with... And I am not a cat either."
