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BUCK- Chapter 10

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BUCK- Chapter 10

Connie sat the terrified human on the bed upstairs. She spoke in as calm of a voice as she could muster. “Aiden, we’re going to wait until Stetson comes back. If he doesn’t, I’ll go looking for him.” Stuttering, Aiden held her paw gently. “D-don’t go, please.” Connie took this time to clean up, to rearrange her weapons and make sure that whatever happened she’d be prepared. For so long she had been alone, now that she had someone to look after, she wouldn’t fail them. Marco couldn’t walk very fast, the injuries still plagued him. He had gone to the doctor, and they wanted to k
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BUCK- Chapter 9

Connie began to blackout. The last thing she may feel in her life is the suffocation from this brute of a beagle. Her back began to hurt as he pressed her into the floorboards hard. She knew her only shot to kill the dog was risky, on his belt a hunting knife was in its sheath. Reaching under him would be difficult, grunting she forced her hand under his big belly, stretching her arm to the limit until she thought her tendons would snap from the stretching, she grabbed the handle of the serrated blade and reached to the left side, she jammed the blade into his neck. She didn’t remove it. Trigger barked in pain as she twisted the knife,

BUCK- Chapter 8

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BUCK- Chapter 8

The monster truck was more than big enough to hold the three passengers. First to come out, two human males, each 6 ft tall. One 50 years old, had a bushy beard and had a gut that extended a bit too far. The other human was skinnier, bald, perhaps 70 years old. Each of them had been hunting for their whole lives, neither of them had seen Marco in quite a while. “Charlton? Seems kinda quiet here huh?” The bald old man spoke as he approached Marco’s front steps. Charlton turned to his friend as he gently nudged the front door open, Stetson had made one little error. Leaving the front door unlocked. In among the chaos and fin

BUCK- Chapter 7

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BUCK- Chapter 7

“Mr. Deer. P-please don’t hurt me.” Aiden stuttered out. “What did you see?” demanded the buck. “Everything” he replied in a meek tone. Hm, kid was honest Stetson thought. Violence wasn’t the deer’s first reaction. He made a promise. To make violence a secondary resort. He had just taken down a good-sized hunter, no way Aiden was worth a fight. He looked frail. Doesn’t mean he couldn’t tell police what happened though. “You gonna tell anyone what you saw?” He narrowed his eyes, watching Aiden ascend the wooden, nearly broken staircase. He was ready for the human to

BUCK- Chapter 6

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BUCK- Chapter 6

He couldn’t get his fingers through the wire that nearly cut his breathing off. “All you furries are the same. Easy to trick! Where will I put YOUR HEAD tough guy?” Marco’s breath is on Stetson’s neck, he smelt the beers he had throughout the day. Pulling tighter, Stetson grasped for air. Don’t black out. Not here. It would be over. Everything would be. He’d have one chance to pull this off. Reaching one hand into his vest, the deer went for his knife and stabbed where ever he could. He knew he hit something because the yell from Marco was excruciating. The blade had entered the back of the hunter

BUCK- Chapter 5

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BUCK- Chapter 5

From the mantel in his living room, a few heads of animals looked back at Marco Payne. Country music lightly plays on the radio as he sat in a rickety recliner. Eating from a bowl of soup, the hunter puts his feet up on the nearby footrest, looking back at the animals he had killed. He had sold a few furs and antlers for money-but the ones he was most proud of stayed in his home. The heads of a fox, raccoon and finally the head of Daisy the fawn. Even his hunter friends from Fincher’s Bar and Grill secretly found the fact he shot a baby animal to be heinous. Breaking his concentration was the all too familiar sound of thumping. To most

BUCK- Chapter 4

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BUCK- Chapter 4

The hummer was parked with perfect accuracy. Stetson stepped out, a concealed pistol in his vest in case events got messy. The parking lot where this bar was placed was sketchy at best. The bar is the center piece, an old wooden building with broken neon lights which read: Fincher’s Bar and Grill. Some of the staff on smoking break of the bar eyed Stetson as he made his way through the old, creaky door. Inside was a rather large place. The option of sitting at the fancier restaurant side or at the bar was an easy decision for the deer. Nothing in the bar looked new, everything looked worn and overused. The bartender is a slender female

BUCK- Chapter 3

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BUCK- Chapter 3

The coyote wrapped her arms around the deer she hadn’t seen in a year. “Stetson! Oh my God it’s been too long!” She was shorter than Stetson, her arms toned. She was a farmer and had the build for it. Her muzzle met his chest. “Hey Connie. Can I come in?” She smiled. The sun had just finished rising, the sky was already looking to be blue and clear. The canine led the deer off her front porch and into her two-story home. Her place looked much homier than Stetson’s. Much more inviting, which made sense. She didn’t have the worries he had. She hadn’t experienced loss of a family member in

BUCK- Chapter 2

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BUCK- Chapter 2

“Fuck you, Stetson,” the doe spat out as she rushed around the two-floor cabin. Collecting her clothes and putting them in a large suitcase thrown haphazardly in the living room. The buck sat at the kitchen table, morose, his hands folded, his eyes misty as he watched his now ex-wife huff, her blood pressure sky high. “You just sit there. Like always. After our daughter’s funeral, you sit. For an entire month. Drinking away your sorrows. Today? BIG shock! You sit, I’m working my ass off to provide for us-and you don’t even have a fucking job yet? You looking for the hunter who MURDERED our daughter? Anythin

BUCK- Chapter 1

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BUCK- Chapter 1

“To exact revenge for yourself or your friends is not only a right, it's an absolute duty.” -Stieg Larsson The bullet enters her flesh. Blood sprays upon the green glass as she collapses, the last sound she ever makes is a deep breath. Darkness covers her eyes as her consciousness is stripped away, almost in the blink of an eye. The two men who approach the fawn’s body are quite different looking. Both wearing orange vests and hunting gear. Marco’s bushy brown beard and overweight body is unmistakable to those who know him. Marco kneels to the body, his hunting rifle in one hand, he checks the pulse of the humanoid
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BUCK- Chapter 10

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BUCK- Chapter 10

Connie sat the terrified human on the bed upstairs. She spoke in as calm of a voice as she could muster. “Aiden, we’re going to wait until Stetson comes back. If he doesn’t, I’ll go looking for him.” Stuttering, Aiden held her paw gently. “D-don’t go, please.” Connie took this time to clean up, to rearrange her weapons and make sure that whatever happened she’d be prepared. For so long she had been alone, now that she had someone to look after, she wouldn’t fail them. Marco couldn’t walk very fast, the injuries still plagued him. He had gone to the doctor, and they wanted to k
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BUCK- Chapter 9

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BUCK- Chapter 9

Connie began to blackout. The last thing she may feel in her life is the suffocation from this brute of a beagle. Her back began to hurt as he pressed her into the floorboards hard. She knew her only shot to kill the dog was risky, on his belt a hunting knife was in its sheath. Reaching under him would be difficult, grunting she forced her hand under his big belly, stretching her arm to the limit until she thought her tendons would snap from the stretching, she grabbed the handle of the serrated blade and reached to the left side, she jammed the blade into his neck. She didn’t remove it. Trigger barked in pain as she twisted the knife,

BUCK- Chapter 8

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BUCK- Chapter 8

The monster truck was more than big enough to hold the three passengers. First to come out, two human males, each 6 ft tall. One 50 years old, had a bushy beard and had a gut that extended a bit too far. The other human was skinnier, bald, perhaps 70 years old. Each of them had been hunting for their whole lives, neither of them had seen Marco in quite a while. “Charlton? Seems kinda quiet here huh?” The bald old man spoke as he approached Marco’s front steps. Charlton turned to his friend as he gently nudged the front door open, Stetson had made one little error. Leaving the front door unlocked. In among the chaos and fin

BUCK- Chapter 7

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BUCK- Chapter 7

“Mr. Deer. P-please don’t hurt me.” Aiden stuttered out. “What did you see?” demanded the buck. “Everything” he replied in a meek tone. Hm, kid was honest Stetson thought. Violence wasn’t the deer’s first reaction. He made a promise. To make violence a secondary resort. He had just taken down a good-sized hunter, no way Aiden was worth a fight. He looked frail. Doesn’t mean he couldn’t tell police what happened though. “You gonna tell anyone what you saw?” He narrowed his eyes, watching Aiden ascend the wooden, nearly broken staircase. He was ready for the human to

BUCK- Chapter 6

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BUCK- Chapter 6

He couldn’t get his fingers through the wire that nearly cut his breathing off. “All you furries are the same. Easy to trick! Where will I put YOUR HEAD tough guy?” Marco’s breath is on Stetson’s neck, he smelt the beers he had throughout the day. Pulling tighter, Stetson grasped for air. Don’t black out. Not here. It would be over. Everything would be. He’d have one chance to pull this off. Reaching one hand into his vest, the deer went for his knife and stabbed where ever he could. He knew he hit something because the yell from Marco was excruciating. The blade had entered the back of the hunter

BUCK- Chapter 5

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BUCK- Chapter 5

From the mantel in his living room, a few heads of animals looked back at Marco Payne. Country music lightly plays on the radio as he sat in a rickety recliner. Eating from a bowl of soup, the hunter puts his feet up on the nearby footrest, looking back at the animals he had killed. He had sold a few furs and antlers for money-but the ones he was most proud of stayed in his home. The heads of a fox, raccoon and finally the head of Daisy the fawn. Even his hunter friends from Fincher’s Bar and Grill secretly found the fact he shot a baby animal to be heinous. Breaking his concentration was the all too familiar sound of thumping. To most

BUCK- Chapter 4

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BUCK- Chapter 4

The hummer was parked with perfect accuracy. Stetson stepped out, a concealed pistol in his vest in case events got messy. The parking lot where this bar was placed was sketchy at best. The bar is the center piece, an old wooden building with broken neon lights which read: Fincher’s Bar and Grill. Some of the staff on smoking break of the bar eyed Stetson as he made his way through the old, creaky door. Inside was a rather large place. The option of sitting at the fancier restaurant side or at the bar was an easy decision for the deer. Nothing in the bar looked new, everything looked worn and overused. The bartender is a slender female

BUCK- Chapter 3

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BUCK- Chapter 3

The coyote wrapped her arms around the deer she hadn’t seen in a year. “Stetson! Oh my God it’s been too long!” She was shorter than Stetson, her arms toned. She was a farmer and had the build for it. Her muzzle met his chest. “Hey Connie. Can I come in?” She smiled. The sun had just finished rising, the sky was already looking to be blue and clear. The canine led the deer off her front porch and into her two-story home. Her place looked much homier than Stetson’s. Much more inviting, which made sense. She didn’t have the worries he had. She hadn’t experienced loss of a family member in

BUCK- Chapter 2

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BUCK- Chapter 2

“Fuck you, Stetson,” the doe spat out as she rushed around the two-floor cabin. Collecting her clothes and putting them in a large suitcase thrown haphazardly in the living room. The buck sat at the kitchen table, morose, his hands folded, his eyes misty as he watched his now ex-wife huff, her blood pressure sky high. “You just sit there. Like always. After our daughter’s funeral, you sit. For an entire month. Drinking away your sorrows. Today? BIG shock! You sit, I’m working my ass off to provide for us-and you don’t even have a fucking job yet? You looking for the hunter who MURDERED our daughter? Anythin

BUCK- Chapter 1

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BUCK- Chapter 1

“To exact revenge for yourself or your friends is not only a right, it's an absolute duty.” -Stieg Larsson The bullet enters her flesh. Blood sprays upon the green glass as she collapses, the last sound she ever makes is a deep breath. Darkness covers her eyes as her consciousness is stripped away, almost in the blink of an eye. The two men who approach the fawn’s body are quite different looking. Both wearing orange vests and hunting gear. Marco’s bushy brown beard and overweight body is unmistakable to those who know him. Marco kneels to the body, his hunting rifle in one hand, he checks the pulse of the humanoid
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Owner of the production company Equus21, Aaron is a writer/filmmaker from Massachusetts. His works typically involve (but are not limited to) anthropomorphic animals. Some involve horror, fantasy, drama, crime and various personal experiences. He is inspired by such writers as Richard Adams and Stieg Larsson.

He has made countless amounts of short films with his family and friends, some of which were on a local cable station in New England and one of his films ("To the Slaughter") was screened in Boston in 2018.

He was born July 28, however, was supposed to be born in October. He was in special education classes all the way up until high school. He also is ‘sometimes a gamer’ and took singing lessons for four years. Going to comic and film cons and bike riding are some of his favorite pastimes.

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Hi I hope your well. i just wanted to say i hope you have a awesome birthday so i just want to say this. but i did not know what else to say. but i wanted to wish you a great birthday,


i wish you a very Happy birthday I hope you get every thing you want and would like. I hope your well. I hope your friends and family will remember this very special day of your birth. I hope your in good health and have a merry spirits. I wish you a joyful day and I hope your day goes well and enjoy it to the full max. I look forward to hearing all about it soon. I hope your well too., Bye for now from DANNY 

ps. All so have a nice weekend and a nice day and relaxing evening I hope your Christmas went well. i hope it was good one to remember. i hope you enjoyed 2018 i wish you a awesome Happy new year. To you. I wish you all the best for and all of 19 and beyond I wish you the best for the future have a nice winter too. and i hope you did enjoyed your Halloween if your into that sort of thing I am totally in lol i hope you had a very nice valentines and i hope the family is well. i also hope you had a nice Easter too. and a nice summer as well as a good fall. i hope you have a awesome end of 2019 and i hope it goes brilliant for you 2018 was a bit of disappointment for me so i hope 2019 will be the best yet and i hope it goes great. have a great day have a nice day and nice evening and nice weekend thanks again best wishes and high regards danny
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Hello again equus-21!

Thank you for the watch, again. 
I am very glad to see you support my drawings 
That's why I have one last favour to ask of you, my friend.
 
If it is not too much trouble, can you take some time to subscribe to my youtube channel? 
I want to make it as a freelance artist and I think youtube is the way to go.
That's why if you do subscribe to my channel, don't forget to click the notification icon to get notified whenever I post an art tutorial

I make tutorials because I want to repay your kindness for supporting me always :D 
I want to give back to you, and our community

Here is the link : www.youtube.com/channel/UCNlFa… :happybounce:

If you are unsure, I understand. 
I might sometimes sound too straighforward and I apologize if this comment inconveniences you. 
If you just want a sample of what Kind of videos I make, here (profile tutorial, step by step) : youtu.be/VeRz3srZ6rk
Thank you again, I really do mean it. And would love to have you join my youtube family, equus-21!
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