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Description:
The branches begin to rustle in the large oak nestled behind the western bench. Shadows betray some moment, then a male child, probably around fourteen, comes into view from behind some leaves. He moves along one of the lower branches carefully, heading toward a higher branch. He's dressed in rather old and faded blue-jeans and a white tee-shirt. Upon his head rests a tattered on military beret and his black hair spikes out all around it. Quickly, he shifts the small backpack that rests over his shoulder and reaches upward for the next branch, grinning as if terribly amused. Cut off the lower branches? Some challenge that was; this is easy, he thinks to himself. Typical behavior for him, really, as well most the townspeople have come to know.
Court Title: Royal Explorer, late of the Golden Hawks |
