The Rangers had a set of rules that they posted throughout the park in an attempt to try and minimize the amount of lives claimed but the folklore legend that was Keepsie. Lock your doors and cars, don't camp with a tent unzip, and in Dylan's case don't go hiking alone.

It wasn't long until the half stoat had come upon the toonish little raccoon. Her fate was already sealed the moment he laid eyes upon her. Even if she had tried to run, he would have still caught her. Instead she got the better way to go out if one was unfortunate to encounter Keepsie.

He gently brushed against her, rubbing her teasingly to raise awareness to her that Fall was coming. The cool air breeze was nothing compared to the soft, warm embrace of the fur on the raccoon. She started to giggle, sitting down and gently petting the raccoon as his tail swayed in excitement. Lunch was caught.

The teasings went from asking for pets to teasingly rubbing his butt against her flat chest and tail brushing across her face. From the whimpering delight he could hear, she was entranced just like many of the other campers and hikers before. She was prehaps one of the easiest pieces of food he ever ate as all he had to do now was simply open his maw and point inside.

The stoat girl would dive head first into the abyss that laid before her. The sound of purring echoed from her body, causing Keepsie to shiver in delight as he helped direct Dylan to her new home. He effortlessly lifted her lower body up in the air, teasingly wiggling his gut as she slid deeper and deeper away.

And then...she was gone. One final audible sluurrrrrpppp followed by a hiccup and Keepsie got to claim one of his first demi-humans. Even if Dylan could comprehend the danger she was in, it was too late. Instead she seemingly accepted fate, hugging her own tail and starting to fall asleep. Keepsie smirked, it made the rest of the process way easier.

He began to walk towards one of the known camping sites, letting out a loud belch as the only side of Dylan's disappearence, her headband, disappeared with a wet plop into a nearby bush. Perhaps the nearby campers would wish to share the same fate as that strange yet tasty girl.

Artwork by the incredible Jerberjer https://www.furaffinity.net/user/jerberjer

Coloring is by me :D

Keepsie is owned by the lovely Xionzappa2 https://www.furaffinity.net/user/xionzappa2/

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