A furry friend

Soon Irene comes to the door. She looks beautiful. Her hair glaems beautifully in the moonlight ... wait a minute ...

Her fur gleams in the moonlight. She walks into your house and sits on a chair. She's a werewolf! Dumbfounded, you ask her what happened. "Well", she replies...

Written by Mitchell Lord (edited by wanderer)

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