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The Canadian goose honked as it flew through the air, taking a brief moment to ride a thermal pocket higher up before diving down suddenly; coming down towards the ship like a rocket.

“Where did she go?” the bird’s owner muttered to himself, looking up at the sky and narrowing his eyes.

He didn’t appear to be a pirate when people looked at him at first, but then when there was a fight, he was usually in the middle of it; with his goose honking and hissing angrily in a way to cheer him on.

He was dressed in different shades of blue; a cobalt blue headband around his forehead and a teal colored neckerchief around his throat.

His blonde hair was kept long and braided tightly with blue ribbons woven into it. At the end there dangled a single tear shaped sapphire hanging by a thin silver chain.

Looking up with piercing blue eyes once more; Samson frowned as he placed a hand over his eyes to try and see better.

“Oy! Delilah!” he shouted out.

He was greeted by a loud honking noise and soon the goose landed on his shoulder, taking a moment to adjust itself to avoid falling off.

“Well? Was the Black Pearl there or not?”

The goose honked once.

Nodding, Samson smiled as he drew his jeweled cutlass.

“Good.” He nodded. “Maybe we’ll get a chance to fight Jack Sparrow this time!”

Without thinking about it, his free hand went to a thin scar that rested on the side of his neck.

“I’ll pay him back for this…”

Flapping her wings, Delilah threw her head back and honked happily.

Description
The Canadian goose honked as it flew through the air, taking a brief moment to ride a thermal pocket higher up before diving down suddenly; coming down towards the ship like a rocket.

“Where did she go?” the bird’s owner muttered to himself, looking up at the sky and narrowing his eyes.

He didn’t appear to be a pirate when people looked at him at first, but then when there was a fight, he was usually in the middle of it; with his goose honking and hissing angrily in a way to cheer him on.

He was dressed in different shades of blue; a cobalt blue headband around his forehead and a teal colored neckerchief around his throat.

His blonde hair was kept long and braided tightly with blue ribbons woven into it. At the end there dangled a single tear shaped sapphire hanging by a thin silver chain.

Looking up with piercing blue eyes once more; Samson frowned as he placed a hand over his eyes to try and see better.

“Oy! Delilah!” he shouted out.

He was greeted by a loud honking noise and soon the goose landed on his shoulder, taking a moment to adjust itself to avoid falling off.

“Well? Was the Black Pearl there or not?”

The goose honked once.

Nodding, Samson smiled as he drew his jeweled cutlass.

“Good.” He nodded. “Maybe we’ll get a chance to fight Jack Sparrow this time!”

Without thinking about it, his free hand went to a thin scar that rested on the side of his neck.

“I’ll pay him back for this…”

Flapping her wings, Delilah threw her head back and honked happily.