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>father son trip
>dads in one tent, kids in another
>wake up in the middle of the night because we hear growling
>we are all wide awake whispering to each other wtf it could be
>might be wolf vs. dogs
>suddenly its a fight
>snarling, yelping, biting, running all through the camp ground
>we gather in the center of the tent scared shitless
>the fuckers are at each others' throats for a long time and it doesn't stop
>they CRASH into our tent
>tent bends inwards on us, I feel the weight of whatever the fuck it is on me
>we are frantically scampering to the opposite side of the tent
>the death struggle continues around the immediate vicinity of our tent
>the creatures are constantly falling against our tent
>we're sitting back to back kicking the animals back whenever they crash into us
>this goes on for an HOUR
>dads are nowhere to be seen, being pussies in their tent 20 yards away
>we're yelling for them but can't hear shit because of the noise from this struggle
>eventually the fight moves away from us
>hear the death struggle continue farther away, dog barking close by
>decide the barking dog won't attack us so we should leave the tent and run to the dads
>open it up, start running
>see a dog barking at the direction of the fight, it sees us but doesn't care
>run over to the dad tent and they let us in
>Dads aren't all too concerned, ask us if we saw what it was
>"HELL NO we didn't stop to look are you crazy?!"
>Dads make us get our lights and we all leave the tent to look at what's happening
>follow the noise to a creek and shine our lights on a dog attacking an armadillo
>dads laugh and go back to tent, make us go back to ours
>dads make barking dog calm down
>have to listen to other dog go insane on this armadillo for hours until it stops at maybe 3am
>next morning the dog was laying motionless by the creek with a swollen face
>armadillo was in the creek missing its tail
>Throw big rocks at it until it goes belly up
>dog instantly gets up and kills it
fun times
