Dave ST Posted June 23, 2016 Share Posted June 23, 2016 The Fast and the Furriest Savoy State Forest... The dried leaves crunched under the feet of Derrick and Jacob, hey walked the perimeter of their camp, putting out the morning fires and packing up for the days hike. They had traps to check, and hopefully they caught what they'd come for. The two men were from upstate, hunters who'd come down to the Savoy Mountains on a rumor that an old hunter had heard. The legend of Savoy Mountain Timber had been getting told in local watering holes for years, but only one man had every seen the beast. According to him it was fourteen feet tall, at least three tons, and had fangs the size of elephant tusks... of course, he was drunk at the time of the telling, and the spotting, so who knew, right? A sudden ruckus alarmed them, followed by a loud yelp. They dashed through the foliage, throwing aside branches and sliding down muddy drop offs until they stood before their trap. "Holy, shit," Derrick laughed, in shock and awe at the sheer size of their catch. "Look at the size of that thing." Jacob raised his gun but Derrick swatted it down. "The hell you doing?" "Shootin' it, ain't that what we came here for? T'kill it?" "Jacob," the beast in the large cage growled at them. It was massive, about the size of a St. Bernard. "If we kill it, no one will believe we ever caught it. Load it up, we'll show it off, then we'll kill it. Dumb ass." "Momma said not to call me that..." Jacob lowered his head and went about securing the trap with its occupant in a surly mood. Four days later, at Salem High... Everyone was looking at Grace as the gorgeous blonde haired teen followed her step for step. Dane was... well, smoking hot. He was a Scion of Baldur, recently visited in the several days since the wax museum battle. This guy was basically Mercedes with a penis, perfectly chiseled, muscular, toned and he had a tan right out of Maui. That fact that he was a complete hippie and shameless stoner, didn't do much to tarnish his reputation, after all, he was hot. She had to walk away because if she looked any longer she'd fall in love. He gripped her wrist and with a tug that was both gentle and forceful, spun her about to face him. "Why do you avoid me?" His words were like a gentle song that caressed all the parts of her... she'd prefer not get caressed. "Look, I know how it sounds... but please, I wasn't lying, everything I said is true." She pulled away, her complexion getting more red by the moment but she wasn't sure if it was because of Dane, or everyone looking at them. She tried to walk away again. "Would you just listen woman? For crying out loud!" Spoiler This scene is for Grace only. Others may post after it's concluded. I'll let you guys know when it's okay. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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