Tansy Undercrypt
Author, Illustrator, Purveyor of Doom & Whimsy


December 19th 2012 in Microfiction

Werewolves had long infiltrated state welfare organizations (both human and animal). Being pack- and community-minded, they were drawn to lives of service. It was also quite handy to have the names and addresses of neglecters and abusers for purposes of … well … more rapid forms of justice.

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