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"Names Quick-Draw, Claw-for-hire, good hearted rouge, quick wited
scoundral and all 'round... dashing figure, no?" -Quick-Draw

A dashing, heroic young NightWing who lives in the
Scorpion den. he trys to be the 'good guy' in a place
of assassins, thief's, black market dealers and more,
and has a particular hatred of bully's. normally has a
tricorn hat in my shortstorys but i sadly couldent get it
to look right

Excert from 'Heist', unoffical WoF short story

..."look lady" Quick-Draw said, staggering back a step and narrowing his eyes.
"if I had to chose between you, and a Icshhh-Wing..." he paused for a moment,
eyes crossing in deep thought "or a shhcavenger, I'd chose the scavenger" he
continued triumphantly "cauzz tha' way I could end that reee'lashh-unchip over
dinnarr" The NightWing grinned like a addled crocodile at the end of his speech.
Peak did'nt know who was more horrified, himself or the SandWing. Then she
scowled fircely, her tail starting to rise like a enraged serpent towards Quick-Draw.
Peak leaped hurridly in front of his companion "So sorry miss" he said, hurridly
grabbing Quick-Draws arm "my companion did'nt mean that, your very beautiful,
and charming, anyone can see that! he's just a little under the weather-" "what feather?"
hiccuped Quick-Draw, looking at the cealing. Peak had to restrain himself from
strangling the NightWing right there "-and he's had more than a few rounds, again,
so sorry, we'll go now" he finished, shoving past the still venomous looking Sandwing
with Quick-Draw in tow. Once they were out of site of the watering hole, Peak cuffed
terrificly on the back of the head. Quick-Draw yelped as he tottered a couple steps
on his side "whaa' waz that for!?" "for being rude" Peak snarled softly "you were just
saying how you wished to find yourself a pretty girl, and when one all but throws herself
at your talons, you insult her to the moons and back" "Bahkkk" said Quick-Draw
disqustedly as he staggered back upright "tha' one 'uld slit miii throat for a copper piece
an' leave ma' to rot ina pit o' dragonbie viperz" Peak opened and closed his mouth.
Quick-Draw was probably right about that. "come on" He sighed "lets go get Acuna's
ring back"

Description
"Names Quick-Draw, Claw-for-hire, good hearted rouge, quick wited
scoundral and all 'round... dashing figure, no?" -Quick-Draw

A dashing, heroic young NightWing who lives in the
Scorpion den. he trys to be the 'good guy' in a place
of assassins, thief's, black market dealers and more,
and has a particular hatred of bully's. normally has a
tricorn hat in my shortstorys but i sadly couldent get it
to look right

Excert from 'Heist', unoffical WoF short story

..."look lady" Quick-Draw said, staggering back a step and narrowing his eyes.
"if I had to chose between you, and a Icshhh-Wing..." he paused for a moment,
eyes crossing in deep thought "or a shhcavenger, I'd chose the scavenger" he
continued triumphantly "cauzz tha' way I could end that reee'lashh-unchip over
dinnarr" The NightWing grinned like a addled crocodile at the end of his speech.
Peak did'nt know who was more horrified, himself or the SandWing. Then she
scowled fircely, her tail starting to rise like a enraged serpent towards Quick-Draw.
Peak leaped hurridly in front of his companion "So sorry miss" he said, hurridly
grabbing Quick-Draws arm "my companion did'nt mean that, your very beautiful,
and charming, anyone can see that! he's just a little under the weather-" "what feather?"
hiccuped Quick-Draw, looking at the cealing. Peak had to restrain himself from
strangling the NightWing right there "-and he's had more than a few rounds, again,
so sorry, we'll go now" he finished, shoving past the still venomous looking Sandwing
with Quick-Draw in tow. Once they were out of site of the watering hole, Peak cuffed
terrificly on the back of the head. Quick-Draw yelped as he tottered a couple steps
on his side "whaa' waz that for!?" "for being rude" Peak snarled softly "you were just
saying how you wished to find yourself a pretty girl, and when one all but throws herself
at your talons, you insult her to the moons and back" "Bahkkk" said Quick-Draw
disqustedly as he staggered back upright "tha' one 'uld slit miii throat for a copper piece
an' leave ma' to rot ina pit o' dragonbie viperz" Peak opened and closed his mouth.
Quick-Draw was probably right about that. "come on" He sighed "lets go get Acuna's
ring back"