Tyra stepped into the house, her belly rumbling. She hadn't eaten in hours, and she was starving. She felt like she could eat a whole cow, which, dure to her 7'6" height and 140 kg weight, wasn't too unrealistic. She followed her nose as she entered the kitchen.
"Something smells good!" she muttered as she opened the fridge. Inside sat a large leg of turkey, and Tyra was about to grab it when she saw the note next to it. It read: for Thorne. Do not eat. Tyra sighed and was about to look for something else when second thoughts came into her head.
"Thorne won't mind." she thought hungrily. "I'll make it up to her." And so, she grabbed the leg of turkey and...
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