I enter the threshing every year but I’m never caught. If we’re caught we’re considered a consort to whom ever catches us until they say so. I get ready to run and thats when I feel eyes on me I look back seeing a very muscular man brown hair green eyes 6’5 and built. Little do I know as he catches me that he is a werewolf and he just got his pray.

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