08-01-2019, 10:40 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Aw, it was a crow. Their sorts was great for eating, mama had always told Reedy, but they were real clever. Catching them was a wild goose chase- er, crow chase- more often than not. Besides, they could be great partners too, especially since gators weren’t really the airborne kind.
The poor fellow didn’t even know his name, either. That was just plumb bad luck, wasn’t it? Reedy wasn’t sure what he’d do without a name. Maybe he could help, though. ”Howdy, I’m Reedwhistle, but ya can just call me Reedy,” he greeted, lumbering up beside Wormwood and fixing his blinkers on the crow.
The others were spouting off names he’d never even heard of; they sounded just right, better than anything he’d got, but he figured he ought to offer up something nonetheless. ”Ah... how ‘bout... ‘Squawker,’” Reedy said finally, with a shake of his head. ”Or somethin’ they said, more like.”
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The poor fellow didn’t even know his name, either. That was just plumb bad luck, wasn’t it? Reedy wasn’t sure what he’d do without a name. Maybe he could help, though. ”Howdy, I’m Reedwhistle, but ya can just call me Reedy,” he greeted, lumbering up beside Wormwood and fixing his blinkers on the crow.
The others were spouting off names he’d never even heard of; they sounded just right, better than anything he’d got, but he figured he ought to offer up something nonetheless. ”Ah... how ‘bout... ‘Squawker,’” Reedy said finally, with a shake of his head. ”Or somethin’ they said, more like.”
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[font=trebuchet ms]some weirdo