Vojune

In front of them, a pair of bayuns were locked in a fight to the death. Screaming and tearing into one another. A larger, darker bayun was the aggressor, pushing a lighter colored one back and against the treeline. The trees cracked and snapped under the weight of the two gigantic beasts fighting one another. After a minute of watching this conflict, snapping teeth and lashing claws, it became obvious that neither of these cats were going to relent this battle anytime soon. It could very well be until death. Cairo and Lyre were both lurching slightly in place, more than eager to try and stick their noses into this brawl. Their handlers kept them reigned back though, and quickly, Vernon spoke to Zachary who was on the larger of their two cats. “Tranquilizing both won’t stop them in time! It takes over 10 minutes for these darts to work their magic. We’re gonna have to shoot them, but break them apart.” He decided, and his apprentice turned and stared at him with both shock and

Vernon was on the fence about this whole ‘bayun mission’. When he had competed in the Little Bayun Show, on the tattered and torn Florida coastline, he and some other catteries had garnered the attention of a gossiper. A mysterious man had slunk about the show and told whispers of not bears, but bayun cat’s on the island offshore. He said that he knew it, because he had seen their tracks. Vernon doubted an island could possibly sustain this many bayun. Maybe a single, poor lost cat. Zachary, on the other hand, was more than excited. This was the first time the young apprentice had gone on what was, in his eyes, a ‘serious mission’. He had eagerly loaded up Lyre when Vernon called and requested him to bring ‘the huge white cat’, the looming komainu surely would be more than enough help with the bayun mix that Vernon had already brought to show. Renting a boat had not been easy, but luckily the Florida coast had a popular boating scene. With a boat acquired, they packed the two cats onto