Poachers intent on getting themselves a decent prize got something wholly unexpected when they ventured into the thick woodlands surrounding Walkerwood Reservoir one night. While wandering through the trees they heard movement in front of them. Something was moving through the foliage. Thinking it was probably the authorities, they decided to flee the scene. Fear struck when their torch stopped working and whatever it was in the woods started to follow them! Scared, the poachers took the gun they had with them and started to shoot at whatever was pursuing them. Things then went silent. They waited and waited.
Then suddenly the sounds started again and from the bushes loomed a large hairy bipedal figure. It was black all over and huge. The poachers, fearing for their lives, quickly and swiftly ran away, never to return.
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