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A few years had past since the pirates had hit its peak and now it had died down for the most part, a very few pirates had started to part their separate ways, seeing that they had found other ways to find out the goals they wanted to achieve.

Volf had been one, hanging up his cloak along with his alter ego. He still kept up with things like, strength training to bulk up a bit and occasionally pulling out his knifes and practicing. 

He had not kept in touch with any of the cats that had been aboard the ship with him, going back to his secluded self, working as 'Clean Cut Volf.' Though he regretted not keeping up with the few close friends he did make on the fun years.

Lana Norton, the beautiful she-cat with the stunning green eyes, was the one he missed the most. 

She was the closest of all, he sat through the long hours of teaching her to learn to read and write while she used a lot more to teach him the skills of fishing. It was those moments that he seem to remember the most as he walked down the familiar roads where laughing and talked where shared. 

With his head dropped, smiling as he flicked his gaze to stare a few strides in front of him; he closed his eyes to recall the mental images he had always kept at the front of his mind.

Since he wasn’t watching his walking path, he bumped into something. Hard. His hands instinctively went out to grab whatever he bumped into; his paw pads came in contact with a figure much smaller than he with soft fur. He opened emerald eyes to come into connection to a similar pair of his own.

He could feel his heart skip a beat.

 

“Volfy?”

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haha. art.

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