The Fortune Jackalope walked into the white gates of the large city. Inksplat City was once the vibrant city, so the rumors stated. He looked around the entrance of this place and couldn't see what was once special about it. Maybe the town's people over exaggerate about this place, or maybe it was just him. Taking a deep breath, Ailani continue to walk a long the walk pathway. Why was he here? That was a question, that even this Jackalope couldn't answer. There were to many people here. The Jackalope wasn't to fond of others. Ailani had to pretend to happy and force himself to talk to others. There were people going in and out of shops, he wasn't happy beginning here, but he shrugged that though aside. There wasn't much he could do about that problem, right now. He looked around the white tall buildings. Ailani saw that the streets were clutter with colorful sand. He heard rumors that this place was hit a by a sandstorm not to long ago. Maybe something good would happen here, or maybe not.
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