In the wide space of the docks a sound of flapping wings sounded. Softly at first almost like it did not exist. Then growing in a steady annoyance, like that of a fly wings buzzing from a far distance. Shifting in a hot pursuit closing further and further in until it finished. Sounding like a fierce energy swelling around. The flapping feathers of a brown and white Duhlin Mount echoed as its travel to the southern town completed. Pieces falling off in a seesaw pace before falling onto the wooden planks. Hooves clicked 9nt9 the mass as a pair of feet clanked as well.
"Fish fish fish...I can smell so much fish!", exclaimed an excited cat as she shifted her head in several directions. The jumping prey causing a loud and frantic drool.
"Mia mia dear...", a red haired lady sad with a sigh seeing her friend becoming distracted. "Work now food later", she said giving a playful boop to Mia's nose.
[Exit]