

Tales of Arcadia - Chapter OneChapter One: The ThiefTales of Arcadia - Chapter One
“Dammit dammit dammit…” Were the only words going through the young bush rat morph’s mind as she ran through the sparse forest. It was still midday and the spots of sunlight, streaming down form the forest’s ceiling, was glistening off her armor making her easy to spot.
The armor was a made from a super lightweight fiber that resembles a chain shirt and skirt, with light plates of armor. It provided great protection and mobility prefect for her occupation, but was of absolutely no help today. True the middle of the afternoon is not the best time to pull of a heist, but everyone was at lunch and
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Your local Fox
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Your local Fox
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Your local Fox
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Well my brain died XD
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:insert witty comment in this space:
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