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Featuring:
 
Haunted Pickles ,  Karou , Brute- (Pancake)




Setting: Swamp - Korva's land - Labyrinthian

Plot: "You're gettin robbed, fool." 
Pancake, I mean... Brute, and Pickles join together to break into Korva's manor for a Ship to start their Pirating adventures, but run into a bit of trouble along the way. Trouble's name? Karou.

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Pancake: 1 - word count: 284

      And so another day began but one that lacked the buzz of insects and screaming birds squabbling over fish in the distance, this one started with an ear ringing silence from dropping temperatures. As the sun lifted higher in the sky and sent temperatures sky rocketing life would begin to stir, but for now, Brute would remain sitting on a crippled old dock watching and impatiently waiting for movement within the crisp, brumous morning. When the sound of hooves never came the tall stallion began to flick his short tail with growing irritation. His instruction to Pickles had been clear enough, or so he thought. The plan was to meet at his run down ghost farm at the crack of dawn, wake up over a pot of the blackest coffee, and head out to survey land… What he had left out of that conversation was his silent hope of making the score of a lifetime, and within that pile of riches, a giant ass boat to get the hell out of this place. His practiced silver tongue would carry them the rest of the way.

      A chill settled in his bones and after another minute went by he made the decision to stand and go search for the fiery colored mare himself. Maybe Pickles had decided to stop for berries or had fallen in the muck again. Brute began to grumble to himself, he didn’t have time to lolligag around today if this master plan he was brewing was going to work. His path was set to the town a ways in, so he picked up pace and briskly trotted along, all the while keeping his eyes peeled for a bright figure bouncing around





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YoHo and a Bottle of Rum - by Gr8ves - 12-15-2020, 10:14 PM
RE: YoHo and a Bottle of Rum - by DozingBear - 12-16-2020, 06:56 PM

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