The thick foliage of the south forest blurred past as a medium-sized hover truck, piloted by a burly beast man from the bear branch, sped through the winding trails. The driver, his keen eyes scanning the surroundings, checked his watch and muttered under his breath, lost in thought.
"We are almost there."
Next to the beast man sat a human who had long bangs covering half of his face. He yawned as he observed the surrounding forest with disinterest. Then his ears perked up when he heard the beast man mumbling, and he sat upright.
"Hm? Really? Then drive fast! I'm so bored that I feel like dying."
When the beast man heard his words, his furry face contorted, and he complained in annoyance.
"You bastard! If not for you lusting after those women! I wouldn't have to drive in such a hurry!"
"Hey, calm down man, chill. We are on time anyway, right? So, it's fine."
"NO, IT'S NOT!"
