Blue's Story

"Who are you, anyway?" you ask.

"I'm an orphaned pirate" replies Blue "I got this scar in a fight at sea."

"A Pirate?" you muse "Are the Pyrots your pets?"

"Actually, I'm more their pet. I was captured a year ago, and they tickle torture me daily to try me reveal the location of any booty. Course, I'm innume to even feathers, so it's a doddle."

"Why don't you try to escape?" you ask

"Why should I? The pyrots give me food and drink, and any other luxuries I require. For the same reason, I don't tell them a thing. It's a good life in a guilded cage, and I only have to be tickled for an hour and pretend to be ticklish."

"Well you may not be ticklish Blue, but I certaintly am." you reply "I've got to get off this boat!"

Written by Stucklepaw

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