As the man gazed up at his feathered friend he felt a pang of guilt. He was a handsome creature caught as a hatching and raised on the finest of vermin. He loved his friend but as of late the longing gaze the beast seemed to express become more intense as the days passed by. As the Featherfang flicked his tongue to the west. The man wondered what journey the beast would have taken if he were to just let go.