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Post by Pelinduale on Jun 25, 2012 19:43:11 GMT -5
Two months ago a small packing ship crashed a few yards from Port Grimm. It wasn't a big ship, just the average trading ship. Mostly built for speed, but Pel had been using it as a hide out from the world. Nothing would bother her here.
Pel swam through the bottom of the boat, where a large rock created a huge hole in its old rotting wood. Her hands moved swiftly to push her up to the deck of the boat, which was half in the water half not. She perked herself up so her tail was still in the water, her human half leaned on a sideways railing as she looked over, seeing the perfect view of the port, seeing part of Syphly in the distance. The castle always looked like such a fairy tale from here.
Pel could only sigh as she looked down at her tail, flipping it around a little. She could so easily just get out of the water and transform, but she didn't feel like it would be a good idea. She would pass out or meet that gang of guys again. She was forever stuck where she was. As a out-casted freak. |
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