T H E R O
|Blue Jay| Darkness| Male| tags: Fireplume
It had gotten much lighter, and Thero was perched on the edge of the boat again and doing his usual search of the area. The boat was on the right course, he guessed, but there were no landmarks he could use to find his way. While birds are known for being good navigators Thero was never skilled, and he asked the darkness for directions when it came to finding his way. This time he had forgotten however, and therefore had no way to find out where he was. He could of course ask a common shadow, but they tended to be much weaker and always spoke in riddles. He couldn't stand them.
He was about to fly over to another part of the boat when he saw another bird coming to the edge of the boat, and quickly flapped over to see what they were there for.
F A W K E S
|Fawn hopping mouse| Fire| Male| tags: Mr Toes
Fawkes watched the other boat come closer and closer, eventually getting tired of waiting for it and tossing the other boat a rope for them to pull themselves in. His instincts warned him of course, but he was always a careless individual and never really understood what they were telling him. The only thing he understood was the fire, as it spoke his language: chaotic and hard to talk to. This wasn't important in this situation however: he only needed to figure out who was on this other boat and what they wanted.