A cruise ship sailed its way through the salty ocean waters. The alkaline water hung in the air, stinging everyone's nose as they enjoyed their day.
A jolteon sat on the edge of the guardrail, taking in the smell of the salty waters. The jolteon laid his head on his paws as he watched the sunset. His tiring day that he had made this sunset even more rewarding to watch. The food that he stole from the buffet filled his stomach, giving him a satisfying outlook on that moment.
Jay was used to his lifestyle, living on the streets and acting like a poor starving jolteon who needed something to eat. But the keyword in that sentence was acting. He would always have enough to eat no matter where he got it from, but he would always play the gullible humans since it was easier than learning how to hunt on his own.
It wasn't surprising that Jay was also a stowaway on the ship. He was freeloading his way through life after all. But today was special. Jay was traveling to a better place where he could probably pick up the piece of his mediocre life and start over.