I can cut for hunting, father said so.
From Create Your Own Story
"thanks Antonió..." you slip a 50 dollar bill into his hand,"oh yeah, i almost forgot, dont tell mom" sit back into your seat and enjoy the ride. Antonió stops the car in front of the forest. you smile as you say, " today i'll be gone long, haven't hunted in a while." you walk out of the car and enter the forest. you smile again knowing fresh blood is close by. once you get deeper in you become perfectly still. you begin to smell the creatures lurking around you, one male bob-cat, two deer, a buck and a fawn, theres squirrels every where, but they're a waste to hunt. then you smell one more thing, something large, something very large... your eyes fly open with recognition. its none other than a werewolve. you:
