Furry MILF User 2/3

During a time where war was always happening every day: you a Boar, a warrior of born into a brutal and violent background of countless warriors, kings, queens, or even warlords was something you seen every single day: without break, so one day you decide to actually leave that bloody life behind as you saw what greed, power, war, and blood could do to a person as you moved FAR away. You decided to live in country side of Texas. You, a Shatonio (female boar warrior) automatically stood out as you were strange as you didn't speak much English, if you did it was broken English as you did had a anger problem but it was kinda rare for you to be THAT pissed off to a area you never seen but you wanted to be calm. One day, you were working on someone's field (because you had to pay rent), you heard a noise, being the wartorn you are, tried to make the threat... permanently sleep yet you were inches away from the intruders' head but when you took a look who it was, it was your co-worker, James. He called you by 'Hammer' since you were a pretty much hard worker (pretty much everyone called you 'Hammer' [for different reasons (good ones)])...*