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After the events of the carnival and finding out that all the trouble was caused by a young bahrū, Horacio found his thoughts repeatedly returning to Thyme’s offer of taking the critter off his claws. He didn’t have a lot of experience with pets, but he had managed to calm it down while it was frightened. Besides, it might be fun having a companion around.  The more the thought rolled around in his head, the mor...

Corrin cautiously took every step before Toad could, looking ahead for any spare rocks or anything in their way. Today they decided to see if they were satisfied with the mountainous terrain had to offer, but they didn’t really expect it to be such a trek to what they were looking forward to. The mountain tops around this season were lined in a thin blanket of snow, leaving their prints behind into the cool rock. Most of the mountains were completely sky-piercing deposits, ridges pea...

A trip to the mountains had seemed like a brilliant idea to Horacio. He and Zap, his bahrū, would go and traipse along the mountain trails and get some fresh air. They’d see the vistas, enjoy the view, have some lunch and come back down. But no. Now they were cold, he’d lost his lunch over a cliff and ended up with a busted wing. It was turning out to be the opposite of the fun trip he had envisioned.  He wanted...

After trying and unsuccessfully getting Zap to play in the waves, Horacio decided that it was enough training and that they would just play on the sand. He ran along the beach, large claws digging into the sand as he bounded forward. Zap happily chased after him, the young bahrū not able to keep up on the soft sand. Noticing this, Horacio slowed to a trot to allow Zap to catch up before taking off again. He ran down the beach and whirled around to drop into a p...

The warm sunny day had Horacio longing for the sandy beaches of the island. Unable to resist the siren call of the ocean, he collected Zap, his bahrū pup, and headed for the beach. The weather was warm with the barest hint of a cool breeze, just enough tug at one’s hair without blowing sand into one’s eyes.  Standing on the beach facing the ocean, Horacio closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh salty smell of ...