
Stupid Fat Wolf Ate All The Halloween Candy!
Just as you came in through the door you could hear the low rumbling of something deep within the confines of your home. You could already tell something had gone wrong; it could only be one fur.
Eventually you found the source of the noise. Your vision following a trail of candy wrappers and hurriedly torn open cake packets, the trail growing more dense until you could see the upturned bowls where there used to be halloween candy, and beside it, a big grey mass of soft, wobbling wolf blubber.
You weren't sure what to say. He simply looked up at you, obviously aware of the fact that it wasn't all for him, and perhaps slightly ashamed of his greed. There must've been enough candy there to hand out to thousands of visitors, and now it all rested within the great belly of this gluttonous wolf! He tried to get up to move closer, perhaps to explain or reconcile, but it was almost pitiful the way he flailed his back legs; the sheer size of his rump held him back as he helplessly rested his paws on his belly.
As time progressed, you eventually came closer to inspect the damage, only to see him smile and wag his tail, as if expecting even more for his troubles...
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Don't leave your wolf with all the halloween candy. Especially if he's a fat one. You know he can't be trusted...
Eventually you found the source of the noise. Your vision following a trail of candy wrappers and hurriedly torn open cake packets, the trail growing more dense until you could see the upturned bowls where there used to be halloween candy, and beside it, a big grey mass of soft, wobbling wolf blubber.
You weren't sure what to say. He simply looked up at you, obviously aware of the fact that it wasn't all for him, and perhaps slightly ashamed of his greed. There must've been enough candy there to hand out to thousands of visitors, and now it all rested within the great belly of this gluttonous wolf! He tried to get up to move closer, perhaps to explain or reconcile, but it was almost pitiful the way he flailed his back legs; the sheer size of his rump held him back as he helplessly rested his paws on his belly.
As time progressed, you eventually came closer to inspect the damage, only to see him smile and wag his tail, as if expecting even more for his troubles...
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Don't leave your wolf with all the halloween candy. Especially if he's a fat one. You know he can't be trusted...
Category All / Fat Furs
Species Wolf
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