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>day of the trip>chose hunting ground with good reception>as usual, mostly boozing at the fire>matt, chris, and I keep shooting knowing glances at each other>can barely contain our excitement>make some shit up about the elk in the area coming around tomorrow afternoon>everyone decides to get some sleep>matt calls up danny and says "it's on">could've sworn I heard her giggle on the other side>next afternoon, split up into two groups>if coordinated right, they should walk in on us at "the location">once barry, don, and grigori are out of sight, make our way to danny's car, and carry "the treasures" to "the location">arrive, and open up "the treasures">four fursuits that danny likes to take with her to cons>she takes the cat, matt the dog, chris the bear, and I the fox>zip up and wait for the others guy while matt is doggying danny>danny loudly moans "kitty, kitty! meow, meow!" to attract attention>matt does the same, but with barking>don: "I think I heard something">yes!>hear them come closer>finally, barry: "WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!?!">can tell from danny's moans, she's trying not to laughing>pretty sure the rest of us are, too>barry, don, and grigori just look on>chris and I nod at each other>gather around danny's head, upzip our fursits, and start pissing all over her>matt and danny are now moaning their barks and meows louder>we chugged some water beforehand, so this is taking a while>don, barry, and grigori are still stunned and watching>don then shoulders his rifle and walks away, saying "I'm out">barry feints shortly after>and grigori actually has this perverted smile on him, and proceeds to rub himself>drive home was the best>don and barry stared at the floor, and refusing to make eye contact>grigori is just rocking his head with this goofy ass smile>any attempts to talk to don/barry is met with grumbling and "fuck you">we periodically looked at them like pic relatedI fucking love these guys.
