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Wrong time to fart

Zena's men had gathered in the dense forest, surrounded by towering trees and the sounds of nature. The late afternoon sun cast a warm, golden glow through the leaves as they prepared for their challenge.

They were determined to hunt a deer using only their human forms and traditional hunting tools. And this was Pete's Idea. Bow in hand, arrows at the ready, they set out into the forest with their senses heightened and anticipation in the air.

As they moved stealthily through the woods, their eyes keenly scanned the surroundings for any sign of deer. This was no typical hunting expedition; it was a test of their skill and discipline.

They took careful aim at every deer they encountered, but each arrow missed its mark. Frustration grew as they struggled to hit their target, and the deer seemed to dart away effortlessly, evading their best efforts.

" Oh man.. this sucks."

" It feels much easier being a werewolf than a human."

" Oh I agree."

Exasperated, the men spotted another deer a
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