Anyone on the beach that afternoon would have seen something fairly unusual, even for the island of Tabula Rasa. Two giant birds, one a sweet and mellow yellow, the other a glistening black, milled around in the sand, pecking for bits of creatures buried there. On a rock nearby sat a young female ninja, arms and legs crossed
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"Whatcha doin', honey?"
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"No, honey. I ain't one of those Texans."
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"So," she says, barely able to contain her grin. "I've got news."
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"Oh, no! God no! No babies just yet." She fiddled with the red ribbon around her wrist.
"And don't you go beatin' my fiance up, you hear?"
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