One day in 1932 two brothers (Richard Digger and Goerge Digger) were out on a camping trip for 2 weeks. One night Goerge woke to the soung of howling and groaning from outside the tent he thought he was alusinating so went back to bed.
The next morning he woke before richard so went out to start breakfast, when he got out the tent he got the fright of his life all the cooking things, first aid kits, food ,hikeing stuff and chairs were all broken or scatted around the site other tents ripped or inside out, there were claw marks on the trees trails around the site then he rememberd the howling he heard. He thought they were wolfs but the prints were a lot bigger and the marks were too high up on the trees. By the time Richard was up he had forgoten all about it, then the next night he heard another noise but this time someone was screaming. He opened his eyes looked around - Richard was gone but he was to frightend to get out the tent.
The next morning he got out the tent to see what was there. His twin was lying on the floor covered in blood. Goerge ran to him he had bite marks and chunks out of his leg and a broken neck. Richard was dead!!!! Goerge went into the woods to see if he could see the beast that killed his brother. This massive big wolf like thing growled and stood infront of him. Goerge ran faster than he had ever ran before but he was to slow and they both died but, lucky for scientists, Richard had gone out to take pictures of birds before the attack and before the beast killed him he took a snap shot, wich is still reserched by scientists today and is very well known around the world.