Post by Bark Snowfur on Jan 2, 2008 16:05:59 GMT -5
Captain Faren, the white weasel with a tinge of blue, stood at the helm of his vessel Seastrike as it headed into a dock at Sampetra. He had heard of this island, a Tropical Jewl, as the corsairs called it, but never had any intention of going to it. BUt his crew needed supplies and it was the closet port. An early morning fog settled around the island, giving off an eerie view. "Captain, should I dock 'er?" Asked a ferret behind him. "Nay, wait 'till sombeast comes to meet us, this island is supposted to be ruled by somebeast," Faren cast shifty glances about the dock and the fog, waiting for somebeast to come and meet him.