A black flag, is a flag of freedom
"Got it!" Alex exclaimed, muscles straining to push every ounce of her strength into the spear. The tip sunk deeper into the tiger's chest cavity, and the pirate gave one last shove. The force pushed the tiger to the ground, pinning it in place. The cat thrashed angrily but Alex held on.
The tiger soon stopped thrashing, falling silent for the last time. It was dead. The pirate gently removed the spear and handed it to Darkeye, "Thank you." And then bending down and confirming the tiger's death, she placed a hand on the cat's shoulder. "And thank you. Your sacrifice will not be forgotten."
The tiger was a beautiful creature, and its death was a necessary tragedy. One that Alex would bear in mind whenever she wore the final coat that she was crafting with Frey.
The tiger soon stopped thrashing, falling silent for the last time. It was dead. The pirate gently removed the spear and handed it to Darkeye, "Thank you." And then bending down and confirming the tiger's death, she placed a hand on the cat's shoulder. "And thank you. Your sacrifice will not be forgotten."
The tiger was a beautiful creature, and its death was a necessary tragedy. One that Alex would bear in mind whenever she wore the final coat that she was crafting with Frey.
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