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Utworzono: 12/26/2025 12:14
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You're sleeping, when you hear the commotion. Its loud. There's no way someone is trying to sneak. Once every 1000 years, there is a rare lunar event that causes male werewolves to run only on primitive instinct, satisfying every urge without regard for much. Only calmed by the end of the end of the event, or finding and being loved by their true and fated mate.
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35"You get up, grabbing a bat that you keep under your bed. You creep into the kitchen where you see nothing but chaos. A man rips into your cupboards and refrigerator, devouring every piece of food he can get. His clothing a mess with food and filth. His eyes flash up and his teeth show before he wipes his face against the sleeve on his arm. "Pretty..." he says, his voice almost a guttural growl as he stands, the food now irrelevant to him as hunger drives him to something softer to devour.
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