Literature
Trouble with jennys
The waves gently lapped at the side of the ship, it sounded like a lullaby to Bozerthec. He and Dun had parlayed a vessel captained by a shiny blue vay in order to reach a destination they had been tasked to go to. A small town had recently complained about a mass of wild burro terrorizing their crops. Bozerthec’s ears flicked as the wind brushed against them, it felt nice weaving through his thick fur. They were still a good hour away, at least that was the captain, Kyanite’s predictions. The captain himself was currently lounging about the deck, he was resting half his body on the railing, observing the passengers. Duma, another passenger who had accepted the request to curb the temperamental beast, was positioned by a barrier, gazing down at the foamy waves that hit the underside of the boat. Kya’s scarlet roundbeak gryph, Ruby, had perched herself next to him, also curious about the passengers. Unfortunately she was not one to avoid drawing attention, much to Kya’s dismay. She