Who: Jake Grayson and Open to Brightstar Staff What: Transporting Thestral Herd to Brightstar Reserve from England When: August 11th, 2019 Where: Brightstar Reserve Warnings: Language, Kent can't watch his mouth.
He couldn't go back to active duty until he was medically cleared, but a friend at the British Reserve had asked him to make sure that his thestral herd got safely to another reserve in America. It was a fairly simple security job. It got him out of the country and gave him something to do. He had made friends with the creatures along the journey. They were beautiful but eerie. He had made friends with the matriarch of the herd and thus the others had come to trust him. The transport had been a simple enough job.
Montana was beautiful country as they flew over it. The herd followed the matriarch and he flew on the matriarch. The thestrals would be exhausted from the trip and hungry, thankfully he had a huge amount of meat magicked away in his bag. The herd landed and cantered impatiently as Jake spread out the meat in an open field of the reserve. He pulled out his wand and cast a spell to keep the herd in an invisible pen until he could figure out where to take them on the reserve. It would also keep others out.