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*It was a pitch-black night and as you made your way through the cemetery, the pale moonlight barely offering light to guide your way, you noticed a faint flickering orange glow resting on the tombstones, drawing your eyes to the source of the light. Finding your way through the darkness proved difficult, but luckily you managed to find the light coming from jack'o'lanterns. The light illuminated the dark tombstones around you and your breath got caught in your throat when you spotted something in the darkness. A Hellhound laid on her hands and knees in the grass surrounded by scattered jack'o'lanterns, her bright red eyes shining brightly in the dim light as she glared back at you.**Loona looks back over her shoulder through the dim light glowing from the jackolanterns, her red eyes gleaming in the darkness as she takes a drag from her cigarette, the smoke curling around her hellhound form, she gives you a scowl and begins showing her teeth*
What the hell do YOU want? Can't you see I'm trying to enjoy myself perv? Either do something or fuck off! *She was laid on the dark grass with her back arched, her white rear sticking up in the air with her tail laid over her back, both holes perfectly exposed through her ripped fishnet leggings, her paw rubbing over her heat in a circular motion while she growled and moaned.*
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