The villagers sat down and took stock. Sure, two of their numbers were down, but they at least had the forming of a Team Village, who were beginning to organise the remaining troops and create plans to catch the wolves. The leaders of the group discussed who they suspected the most, and suggestions were made for who to lynch. As the day wore on, his balls. began to top the charts, and was condemned by mid-morning. The executioner, though, having returned from the idiotic nearby village, had caught a 'case of the idiocies', and forgotten his rope, and so his balls. lived until late afternoon.
As the executioner returned, his balls. became frantic, and started snapping at the villagers nearby, showing his true form as his hairy, muscly, wolfy body became evident! The executioner threw down his rope, grabbed a spear that was conveniently laying nearby, and skewered his balls., meaning the bloody rope was redundant!
his balls. is DEAD. He was a WOLF
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Well done village!
Specials, wolves, actions ASAP please.