[fancypost bgcolor= #262626; borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px; height: 10px; text-align:left; font-family:courier; color: #BDBDBD]JACK HARBRINGER MALUM ★ ★ ★
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Jack was young, but not unknown. He was maybe most known for his psychotic father which seems to be a running thing in my characters or his constantly gender changing deputy mother, but he as an individual, was known for his cheeky tongue.
It wasn't that Jack was bad or anything, because he was really just made of sugar and sour gummy worms, but he could get annoying.
Today it seemed, he had wasted his games on everyone earlier on, and now he was out of ideas, the alabaster kitten moping around mot far from camp, perched on a tree branch with a piece of rope tied around a berry. He dangled it in front of a crevice between a rock, watching as a little mouse would pop its head out to try and get it before ducking back in every time it got a whiff of Jacks scent.
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[size=6pt]★ trek #jackwashere