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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Gendry Simul Stamus[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]HAWKCLAN — APPRENTICE — INFORMATION — NO POWERS — INTERACTION — OTHER
[hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry had woken up that morning as usual. The voices were rather quiet today and he very much approved so instead of going for a run, he decided a short swim would be a nice thing to do instead. Leaf-bare was coming up soon which meant any day now could be the last warm day of the season. So why not take advantage of it?
As he went down to the ocean, whistling to himself, he almost missed the giant chunk of wood. He barely caught it out of the corner of his eye and slowly backed up till he was right in from of it. "Whoa," was the word that came out of his mouth as he looked at the big thing. He didn't know it, but that thing was a boat. Not a giant one, but a small sized one painted blue and white with a big blue sail.
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