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... been thrown in the fire yet. He turned just in time to see a large, furry beast burst forth from the darkness into the midst of their camp. The creature saw Peter standing and he became a target. The beast sped towards him and two meters away from Peter, the hellhound lept with its dangerous canine teeth bared. Peter swung the piece of wood he was holding like a baseball bat and it struck the creature with an unmistakeable CRACK! Peter was out of breath and brought his impromptu wooden club close to his face to inspect it. The wood hadn't been broken; just a splatter of blood was on the near-end of it where it had connected with the creature. He looked elsewhere and saw the beast, 4.5 meters away on the ground, lying dead with blood oozing out of its cracked skull. ------------------ The dead animal's body had been dragged out of sight. Vern and Ben dug a shallow grave for it using sharpened sticks, dropped the carcass inside, then covered it with the dug-up earth and dirt nearby. "So it wasn't a Tasmanian Tiger, after all; just an oversized dingo," said Anna, yawning in her father's arms. "Yeah," said Phil, "it would've been sad if the creature had been a Tasmanian Tiger and we killed it - the last Tasmanian Tiger." Krista emerged from their tent and said, "Well, I'm glad we brought Peter. He saved our lives. Yay!" She went over to where Peter was sitting by the fire with William and gave him, Peter, a big hug and a big wet kiss on the cheek. Peter turned red and felt an ...

... erection coming up fast. He adjusted his folded legs so his foot held down the rising member of his body. William gave him a pat and squeeze on the shoulder, then gestured for a high-five, which he granted. Vern and Ben came back from the quick burial and sat down by the fire. Vern said, "I can see the kids are getting drowsy." He nodded at Anna and Paula who had already nodded off to sleep after the exhausting experience of huddling tight and being afraid in the night. "Alright," said Phil, carrying Anna into the Redberg tent. Vern addressed the others remaining by the fireside. "I don't think we'll be coming across any more freaks of nature, like the one we just met and dispatched," he smiled and gave a grateful nod of approval to Peter, who thought if he swelled with any more pride, he might leave the ground and rise up into the night sky. "So we can all sleep as normally as we possibly can out here and leave any security measures to be taken to our trusty sixth senses." With that said, he got up, bid them all goodnight with some unique, personal salute, and went into his tent to get some sleep. A minute after, Ben said goodnight and carried Paula off into the Buford tent and zipped up the flaps. Before leaving for the Redberg tent, Mrs. Redberg said to the two boys, "Don't stay up too late, boys. We've got a lot of walking and sight-seeing to do tomorrow." "Sure, Mom," replied William. When William saw that it was just him and Peter outside by the fire, he said, "Dude, that ...