"That's the spirit Ol' Spotty! Coom on ye lads n' lasses, me birdie frien' here er makin' ye salts look bad!" She said praising the nytekrie and teasing the more experienced crew beasts that paid her little mind anyway. The climber to the main top sail where she perched on Spotty's shoulder and guided him through the first knot while the other hands dangling on the top sail line were unflapping the canvas. Soon it dropped and it was ready to catch the wind. It fell below them and the blocks on the lower yard arm were tightened to hold her in place. "Great job Spots, two more ta go on this mast." She told Ilmarinen while patting him on the head.

They were just below the crow's nest so Crystal went ahead and called up to Kana. "Ahoy lookout, do yer peepers be seein' any movement wharf side 'at maybe heddin' our way?"

(OOC: I'll wait for you guys to catch up to me before I post again. I guess that will be when we get into open waters.)

Dari(?)-Female-Awaiting North Star-

Dari(?) grinned as she fnally spotted the very ship she was to board a came sailing towards the warf. "Ho! Over 'ere maties!" She called out tossing her blue head.

(OOC: I should have waited a little longer before making that last post. I am going to remove it and repost when it is more appropriate.)

Byrd padded over to the ships railing and looked down at the faelora standing on the warf. He could tell without having to ask that she was coming with them but they were in a bit too much of a hurry to dock again just for one passenger.

"Were in a bit of a rush here ma'm. Ya wouldn't mind if I came down and got ya myself would ya?"
He called down to her. As spotty was busy he would have to make a second trip for her luggage but he didn't mind. At least he would get to stretch his wings a bit.

(Ping!)

(were waiting to see if anyone else would post, Il write in about 30min if noone have)

Ilmarinen ~~ 16 ~~ Male ~~ The North Star

The Nyte looked at the lupe that yelled from the wheel before simply climbing up to the top sail and listend closley at what the furball ontop of him told him to do. It took some time but in the end the sail was set lose and a bit scared from how fast it fell down his wings flew up as to make himself look bigger. Not that it would matter in the end. The sail dont care about how big he looks or how much he flaunt his claws, it just does whatever the sail can do. When told there was 2 more to go he searched them up and slowy worked on them while balancing up in the air. It almost looked ridiculous and ifhe hadnt been carrying wings people would call him crazy for doing something so dangerous. Once all knots were untied he walked up to the furball, picking her up and putting the small critter on his back while looking out over the ship. This ... was intresting to say the least. With the little furball still on his back he laid down on the massive log(?) that the sail had been tied to.

Dari

Dari grinned, "I wouldn' mind at all ye. Got no luggage of cours'! Matse'er carpenter at yer services." The faelora cantered all the way to the edge of the warf.

Dari~Master Carpenter~North Star

"Don't mind 'e a bit. Us faelora ar' exceptional for ye holdin still." She smiled, her warm green eyes shone as she stiffened and stayed as still as a stone.