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Rise of the Raccoon Queen, Part 34
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“Right now,” Dater said in a put-upon tone, “we’re literally up to our eyes in Wolf Queens, along with Weasel Queens, Lion Queens, Bear Queens, what have you. We even have a Raccoon Queen, with a naked otteress sidekick, mind you. They foiled a robbery a couple days ago.” He tapped a finger on the handle of his tankard. “Funny thing, that.”
“Oh?” I asked.
“Yeah. One of my officers is a magic-user, and he said her armor was from the Long Ago and way more magical than anything the others are wearing for the Festival.” He eyed me. “These two furs you talked to, Sage and Winterbough, right? What are they planning to do?”
“I haven’t talked to them lately,” I said. “They’re supposed to meet me here before Deliverance Day.”
“Oh?” I asked.
“Yeah. One of my officers is a magic-user, and he said her armor was from the Long Ago and way more magical than anything the others are wearing for the Festival.” He eyed me. “These two furs you talked to, Sage and Winterbough, right? What are they planning to do?”
“I haven’t talked to them lately,” I said. “They’re supposed to meet me here before Deliverance Day.”
Story by Walt46 and M. Mitchell Marmel. All rights lefted.
4 years ago
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