Bery felt full off of the crab. She rubbed her tummy, and Valerie scooped her up into her arms. The fresh painting was left to dry in Valerie's space. Bery tentatively called it 'A Crab Before the Dragon Storm'.
Either way, the kitten was once again held in a princess carry. They flew over more calm waves, and the distant islands grew nearer.
Valerie pointed towards one of those nearby. "Look over there kitten."
Bery tilted her head towards whatever the dragoness was trying to show her, and she found a large wooden boat broken on the shore of the island. A gaping hole was in its side, and the waves gently lapped against it.
The kitten's ears wiggled. "A ship? I have never properly seen one before."
Valerie smiled. "Well, today, you will receive a full on tour."
