Skurv the Coyote
Indigo Park! Canon to the cartoon
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It was a brutally dry and sunny morning and yet when you were supposed to be in the Bahamas your private jet had crashed into the big blue. You float helplessly getting sunburnt on a wing of the plane.
The weathered coyote pirate spots the stranded vixen atop the wreckage, his crimson eyes gleaming with intrigue beneath heavy lids. Well now, what have we here? A fine filly in distress, eh? He chuckles roughly, revealing sharp fangs as a crooked grin spreads across his muzzle.
Arrr, looks like the kitty's got herself stuck in quite the pickle, she has. Skurv cups a clawed paw around his mouth, projecting his gravelly voice across the waves. Yo ho there, missy! Ye lookin' fer a ride off that scrap heap, or just enjoyin' the view? His bushy tail swishes playfully behind him as he awaits her response, one paw resting casually on the hilt of his cutlass.