NEW STORY TITLE: FULL MOON RUT

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"Look! She's receptive to his advances," the older biologist whispered excitedly to his assistant. "It won't be long now..."

The pair were hunkered down in a carefully maintained blind a short distance away from a clearing where the activity was taking place. The setting was surreal; deep in the woods near midnight under the piercing glare of a bloated full moon. It was also the only possible time for such a study, a rare three-day period when the lycanthropes were drunk on the eldritch moonlight and engaged in a fierce breeding session. There were only five individuals in this particular...