Revenge for Dottie
Benjiman had a sleepless, bitter-cold night, in the Appalachian Mountains of Virginia, and I have finished the deer bag marijuana, but I must replenish my marijuana. My heart has been ripped out from my body, but I must take care of Bud and Lucille now. I must get hold of my feelings, so, I can protect them. I must have more marijuana; I must remain calm. Yes, I’m thinking about the PCP laced marijuana, but Bud and Lucille need me. I must use the regular marijuana. I know it will be dangerous, but I must cross the road, to get me some marijuana. Luna begged me not to go. I said I must, I promised her, to only to get the regular marijuana. She said please be careful of, that awful group of hunters, no she said they are not hunters, they are POACHER’S.
I crossed under the road, going through a culvert, I stayed in the creek to hide my scent. I’m almost to my den; when I hear a truck down on the road! Will the hounds get my scent? I hope not! Right where I crossed under the road, I hear the hounds as they blow up, they have my scent. But they are not getting closer, they are getting farther away. They are headed straight towards Luna’s den; they are on my backtrack. I must do something now. But what? I rushed to my den, as I go straight to my secret hiding spot, I grabbed four cigars, I smoked one as quickly as I could. I’m ready to do battle with those DAMN POACHERS. I will get revenge for Dottie. I hope all will be well, with all my family, I hope they kill all those dogs. My job is down on the road now. I am off in a rage to the road. Those poachers will die today. I’m just in the mood to make that happen. When I get to the road, which is very quickly, you would be surprised how quickly I can move, after smoking the laced marijuana.
There are 3 trucks with dog boxes on them. There were 4 hunters standing in the road. I hear one of them say, that damn bear, won’t get away from us today, we had 2 hunters go in before daylight, they are already on top the mountain. The hounds will run that bastard bear to them. I was terrified as to who, or how many of his family members, the hounds are chasing. Will any of my family die today. I have had too much loss already. It sounds like 12 or more hounds are running towards the top of the mountain. The hounds seem to be close together, not spread out, seems as though they are just chasing 1 bear, or may be a group of bears that’s close together.
It’s time to end those poachers lives, but first, I lit up one more marijuana cigar, as I calmly smoked it. I then take off in a sprint going as hard as I could. When I encountered the first hunter, with only 1 swipe of my powerful paw, off goes his head, blood went flying everywhere, his head was flying through the air. The other hunters heard this, they turned to see what has happened. They saw his head flying, right into one of the poachers. They were all screaming, at the top of the lungs, as they started running for their guns in their trucks. I closed in quickly, as I disemboweled the next poacher, the guts went everywhere, the bowels landed on 2 of their trucks. I reached over and grabbed his heart as I ate it. I then felt a little fly land on my right shoulder, as I heard a loud bang. Oh no I’ve been shot again. I took off full speed, as I hear another bang, but I think he missed, I didn’t feel any fly’s this time. The poacher turns and runs, as he is running, there is shit, coming out his pants legs, every step he makes. I chased him and I made a swipe across his body; his body is separated in half; the top half is headed towards the last poacher. It hits him and knocks him down. I walk over to him, I started at his feet, having myself a meal. The bloody screams he made, for the next 10 minutes, as I devoured his body. I saved his heart to eat last, then I went to get the only 2 hearts I haven’t eating yet. I’m finding poachers hearts to be a delicacy.
As I start back to the Luna’s den, the shot that I had received, seems to be only a flesh wound, on my right shoulder. I rub dirt in it to stop the bleeding. I hope everyone is OK back at the den. When I get there Luna sees that I’m bleeding, she said Benjiman; I am so worried about Maverick. We heard all the hounds coming straight at our den, Maverick ran down and confronted them, he made sure they all followed him, before running straight up the mountain. I’m very concerned for Maverick now, knowing that 2 poachers are on top. I said I must go, to try to help Maverick. Luna said you are bleeding, let me at least place some yarrow on your wound. After she placed a bandage of yarrow on, I had myself another cigar, because I know this isn’t over yet. Luna said is that the laced marijuana. I told her I will let you know everything later. But right now, I must try to help my brother out. She said OK, be safe.
I’m loaded now for the poachers, as my head is in a psychotic spin, and prayers for my brother that he is OK. I can hear the dogs, they sound stopped on top of the mountain. But I’m almost a mile from them. Can I get there to save him? I’m going as fast as I can, I am closing in on the hounds, that’s when I heard 3 shots. My heart sank! I know my brother is dead! I continue up to where the dogs are at. I’m now at a slower pace to be quiet. I don’t want the poachers to know I’m coming. I get up to where they had killed Maverick. The poachers are squatting over his body and ripping his guts out. Guts are about to fly. All the dogs there, are pulling on Mavericks lifeless body, they never saw me coming. I smacked the first poacher in his head, his head exploded. The second one looked up at me, he said Oh My God I’m going to die. His gun was lying about 25 feet from him; I go over to the gun, I grabbed it, slammed it into a tree. The dogs are now chewing on me, I take them out one or two dogs at a time, until they were all dead. I turned for the last poacher, he was no longer there. He had left me a great trail of shit, that I followed for 200 yards. I slowly started at his feet, as I started ripping flesh with my claws, I was too full to eat him, but a slow death it would be. Once he was dead, I did eat both of their hearts. I now must go and tell Luna that Maverick is dead. I’m concerned what reactions she will have. Is our forest safe now, that the poachers are all dead?
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Dale Thacker Aurthor 
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