CPS? What's that?
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04-18-2022, 09:44 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-18-2022, 09:44 PM by Tyrian. Edited 1 time in total.)
Tyrian picked along the shoreline in search of little footprints. Somewhere around here lurked a crotchety old man and a plethora of children. Valentine had, for reasons Tyrian had yet to suss out, taken up residence along the river instead of with family in a pack. Fireside he understood as it was a bit full, but what about the Pirates? They had room. They could look after the brood or at the very least keep an eye on Valentine keeping an eye on the brood. Be withing yelling distance, at least. He worried, okay? The old man was just that - an old man. Spry and feisty as he may have been sooner or later that fact was going to catch up with him. Tyrian just wanted to make sure he had a plan in mind. So, knowing as he did that he was risking a mauling, Tyrian had come to the River today to ask his dad about his long term plans. He just needed some assurance that everything was taken care of. It really wasn't that big of a deal and there was no need for his dad to get pissy about it, right? ...Right? A smudge caught his eye and Tyrian paused to brush away a piece of driftwood. Underneath was a smallish footprint. He was getting close. "" |
