Chapter 8: Tell me You'll be there.

The whiskey had already eased the captain's cold, tense mind as he began to think it over with is paw to his chin. "okay, trusser," he said finally. against everything inside him that told him no. he trusted his first mate dearly.

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The Battle Of Spring Fawn Valley

Major nimble nimbus - dark gray coat, black mane/tail captain sky streak - light blue coat, magenta mane/tail captain cold breeze - teal coat, two-tone dark blue mane/tail captain thunder feather - white coat, pink/yellow mane/tail captain spitfire - yellow

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15- Better, Lower Standards

Moarn regarded the captain coldly. "the mercenary. how fitting one of the ravenous wolves of the galaxy actually _is_ a wolf in appearance." the wolf smirked. "life's got a sense of humor, doesn't it.

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