by Mary E. Lowd
An excerpt from Voyage of the Wanderlust. If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

Captain Carroway liked to give every officer the chance to visit each planet the Wanderlust made a stop at, if they wanted to. In fact, the Norwegian Forest cat downright pressured her officers — each and every one of them — to take the opportunity to get their paws off the metal floor of the ship and onto some good, solid, real, natural dirt, rock, sand, grass, or mud, depending on what kind of planet they’d found. She firmly believed it was good for their mental health and sanity to touch the ground on an actual planet every chance they got.
Lt. Diaz wanted to stomp her paw down and insist that visiting this random world was a waste of her time, but she knew in heart of hearts that the only reason she wanted to do that was to be contrary. Captain Carroway was right. They wouldn’t get home if they all fell apart, and putting your paws on the natural earth of a real world was good for the soul. Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 5: Hunting Beneath New Moons”








