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Hunter found the half animal and looked at poor Vincent on the ground. He pointed his rifle at him although he didn't pull the trigger, his family of hunters were in other parts of the woods hunting for werewolves.
Hunter took a long hard look at Vincent and something about him he just cant pull the trigger. His hunter side is seeming down as he made a low sigh under his breath, "I'm going to get in shit for this."
He lowered his rifle, "Go, get out of here."
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