Untitled Jackrabbit fic

"Oh, this is rich," Jack laughs as he kneels on the tip of his staff, watching the warrior eggs fuss with the "mysteriously" frozen eggs in the Pile of the Unpainted. He had frozen them together for a laugh. He's hiding, of course. He knows he won't...

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