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Week - 693

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part One
by teamchao466
Description: It had always been my philosophy to protect the weak and helpless. It was something my father had taught me, and it was a policy I ran my crew by. Talak was right, we had never turned our backs on the plight of the innocent before, and we weren’t going to start now.
Also by medit92
Week - 694

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Two
by teamchao466
Description: It wasn’t long after we had rescued the Acara girl from Bloodhook’s ship that the Black Pawkeet pulled into the village’s tiny port. It was no wonder Bloodhook had attacked from a distance; there was hardly room for even a small ship like ours alongside what must’ve been the village’s trade ship.
Also by medit92
Week - 695

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Three
by teamchao466
Description: As I cut some vegetables to add to the omelets, my sharp ears picked up the sound of footsteps approaching my house. Who could that be? None of the other villagers were usually up at this hour. It couldn’t be a group of young’uns trying to play a prank either; these footsteps belonged to adult men. I bit my lip nervously and headed toward the backdoor, keeping a tight grip on the knife I’d been using.
Also by medit92
Week - 696

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Four
by teamchao466
Description: I hummed to myself as I wiped down an empty table with a wet rag. It was midday, so the Golden Doubloon was pretty empty at the moment. My ears twitched as I heard the door open, but I thought nothing of it until I heard a familiar voice behind me.
Also by medit92
Week - 697

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Five
by teamchao466
Description: Rosa and I sat at a table in the Golden Doubloon, watching with amusement as Hannah danced around on another table, bragging about how we had just discovered her Uncle Bloodhook’s long-lost treasure. “She does this every time to celebrate.” I told Rosa with a chuckle. The Acara girl looked a bit bewildered.
Also by Medit92
Week - 698

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Six
by teamchao466
Description: I let out another sob before slowly pulling myself to my feet. Every movement sent pain shooting through my back, but I had to get home. I staggered home as quickly as I could, which wasn’t quickly at all.
Also by Medit92
Week - 699

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Seven
by teamchao466
Description: I settled myself into a chair as Rosa fell into a fitful sleep. Although I’d treated her wound, it was hard to tell just how bad the infection was, so I would need to keep an eye on her all night. With any luck though, her fever would break by sometime tomorrow and the worst would be over.
Also by medit92
Week - 700

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Eight
by teamchao466
Description: “Well what should we do now?” I asked Hannah as the Black Pawkeet once again pulled into the port on Krawk Island. We had made good time after rescuing her and Armin. It had only taken us a day to get back.
“I’m not really sure.”
Also by Medit92
Week - 701

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Nine
by teamchao466
Description: I ran as fast I could toward the docks and the Black Pawkeet, but my injury was slowing me down. To make matters worse, I could hear someone running after me. I didn’t dare to look behind me. I didn't have to, to know they were catching up.
Also by medit92

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Adventures Aren't Just in Books: Part Two
I groan. My head feels like it is about to split open. I slowly open my eyes but the sudden brightness just makes me feel even worse than I had before (which is saying something) so I close my eyes again. I hear a door open to my left and a couple of people step through.

by kitstar1

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Bargains Lost and Bargains Made
The first thing Matra tasted when she woke was salt. It was caked in her fur, crusted white runnels making lines down the backs of her paws. The Island Zafara groaned and tried to stand. It was no good. She stared at the wood floor that was inches from her face and felt like she was going to sick up. Everything was rocking so violently.

by scarletspindle

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The Advisor's Test
Chantelle fiddled with the bonds around her wrists, listening to their rusted squeaks as each individual chain link scraped against the other. The footfalls of the Eyrie guard behind her echoed through the desolate halls of the citadel’s palace. His armor clanked with every step.

by likelife96

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Fire-Born: Part One
Vineti walked along the little forest path, humming to herself as she went. Eventually the trees in front of her parted and she came across her owner, a human girl named Lina. Lina looked up from the book she was reading, startled.

by goodsigns

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Turning Pages: Part Three
“I a-assure you, g-good lady, your daughter is ab-absolutely fine.” Sir Alberts continuously pulled at his collar, causing it to wrinkle. He was shaking, not necessarily because of fear, but because of the quaking of a much larger Krawk above him. Each pounding step sent shockwaves rumbling from beneath his feet.

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