Rogue And Privateer
Topics: classic
The Squirrel, a corsair, rides the wind black arm of a pressing sea, Tribal hostilities finished, she slinks into port. Traveling lightly across open ground, a squirrel upends a brigand sapling. Grappling the ragged ends of a thicket with riggings shredded by heavy wind and storm, the arboreal sloop ascends to the highest mast; a bush re-taken, the Crow's, Nest reconnointered.
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