Thomas white tail tip twitched back and forth as he waited for the mail to leave the ship.  He could hear the sounds of the dock workers as they ran to a fro catching ropes and tying them to the dock. Stacks of wooden crates of all sizes lined the dock ready to board the boat when it was emptied.  He had snuck down to Sanquine Cove hopefully without being seen.  He had been practicing after all.  The loud thunk of the gangplank was music to his black ears. ...

Kel, a black and white Tsabhua, put down the report that the DPIP had given the researcher he was assigned to help.  He towered over the petite woman next to him. Cassandra was wearing long brown pants and a mauve long sleeve shirt. Over that was a thick and warm coat that was green in color.  Around her neck hung a rather large grey block that did not go at all with her outfit.  Kel knew that it helped translate his words for her. She had not been on Xiunus ...

Thomas white tail tip twitched back and forth as he waited for the mail to leave the ship.  He could hear the sounds of the dock workers as they ran to a fro catching ropes and tying them to the dock. Stacks of wooden crates of all sizes lined the dock ready to board the boat when it was emptied.  He had snuck down to Sanquine Cove hopefully without being seen.  He had been practicing after all.  The loud thunk of the gangplank was music to his black ears. ...