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'Knickers' challenge
Um, I'm not sure where this drabble came from. I'm not sure I want to know, actually...
As Fraser entered his office, Dief was, as usual, ripping his way through yet another pair of underwear. Fraser sighed; the wolf was truly incorrigible. Fraser had already had to replace several sets of shorts, and two odd socks.
The wolf looked up at him as he passed, a scrap of silk and lace hanging from one sharp tooth.
Fraser sat at his desk, spreading a newspaper out in front of him. The headline read, 'Fifth woman murdered this month.' Fraser shook his head sadly. Such violence, such waste.
Dief grunted, turned away, and tore into the fabric once more.
As Fraser entered his office, Dief was, as usual, ripping his way through yet another pair of underwear. Fraser sighed; the wolf was truly incorrigible. Fraser had already had to replace several sets of shorts, and two odd socks.
The wolf looked up at him as he passed, a scrap of silk and lace hanging from one sharp tooth.
Fraser sat at his desk, spreading a newspaper out in front of him. The headline read, 'Fifth woman murdered this month.' Fraser shook his head sadly. Such violence, such waste.
Dief grunted, turned away, and tore into the fabric once more.
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