“Well Benny,” Benny is such a stupid name for a fish. Leave it to the humans to name things they don’t need to. Ezza thought. Sighing he looked at the fish in the aquarium for a few more moments before leaving the

“Zas! Answer the door.” Ezza mumbled into his pillow. He gave Zas a push. Zas came awake with a shock as he was practically pushed out of the bed. Picking up his pillow he hit Ezza with it. “Why should I answer

Ezza sighed. He’d been waiting to use the bathroom for a while now. Crossing his arms over his chest, he leaned around the door again. “Are you done yet? I have to go to the washroom.” Ezza said impatiently. There was a

It’d been another Mammoth night at work. Both men had been worked off their feet, and barely managed to keep up. Zas was delighted and viewed it as a challenge, Ezza however had looked at it like his own person underworld; he

Ezza walked in and found Zas lounging on the couch. He was twirling a colorfully painted object in his hands. Zas looked up and gave Ezza a tired smile. “Hey stranger.” He said, his exhaustion mixed with his happy tone. Ezza let

Ezza was working out in the garden when Zas stuck his head out the front door and yelled at him. “I got it! I finally got it! I think, it should work.” Zas disappeared back inside scratching the side of his head

Ezza walked in the house after work to find Zas sprawled on the couch and snoring. He sighed, Zas always looked so innocent when he was asleep; too bad he wasn’t like that when he was awake. It would make life so

Ezza inhaled deeply. He loved the smells here. Zas was unloading the luggage from the trunk. Dina was standing a little ways away talking to Katrina. It had taken a bit of time to get here, but now that they were at

“I’m worried about him.” Dina said. She was peeking out the window of the cabin at Zas in the backyard sitting on the porch just staring out at the scenery. She turned back around to find Ezza separating herbs he’d gathered that

Ezza looked up from where he was looking over the skull. Zas had just cried out in pain again. He wasn’t usually this clumsy, but then again Zas wasn’t used to having to manually make a lead board either. After listening to