Name: Rook Reynardo
Age: 14
Species: Red Fox Anthro
Favorite Color: Red
Favorite Food: Kippers
Favorite Music: Celtic
You're name is Rook and you are a red fox anthro.
You are unathletic, you wear glasses, You are a bookworm with perfect a attendce record indeed you are the word Nerd incarnate!
But secretly you are also a traitor to the entire nerd army! You've secretly been giving the enemy jocks secrets (not too many but just enough for them to be on the look out)
In fact you are on your way to meet Sammy, the captain of the basketball team with some jucey info.
But suddenly! You feel yourself being lifted by your bushy tail! You are looking into Sammy's eyes!
Sammy is a human but one that is bigger and stronger then most anthros! Even the Taren the Dragon is a little afraid of him!
"H-h-hi Sammy" You stutter "B-boy do I have a scoop for you!"
"We don't need anymore scoops." He says "What we need is a hostage!"
"A hostage..." You squeek
"We need someway to negoiate with those geeks after the tips you gave us. Our ultimatum will be, surrender uncondtionaly or Rook gets the mother of all wedgies!"
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