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Subject: Shadows spin around on the ground in graceful cirlcles and you look up...

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Malcon and Night Ablaze

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Date Posted: 18:12:41 04/26/01 Thu

to see what cast them. Suddenly the sun is blotted out and a group of 12 gryphons dive to the ground. A white one and a black one stand in the middle of the ring of gryphons. Gently they set a small 10 year old boy on the ground. The little boy's wind tanned face is framed by his bronze shoulder length hair. His deep purple eyes gaze fondly down at the black cub neseled in the deer skin cloth he wears. The small black gryphon streches its wings so that you see the blood red shoulder patches. They have raised the child ever since he was seven. They had found him in an abandoned villiage that had died of illness. His family had the fate of almost all there. Now he was too big to run with the gyphons. He was human and must learn to fight with real weapons not tooth and claw. They looked down at the motherless cub. The son of their leader. They would leave him with the boy. They would become a pair of fierce warriors and make their name's something to be feared. Or so they hoped. The whole group takes off in a flutter of wings. They drop a cutlass that they had stolen from a human for this purpose. They also drop a silver bow and a poision tipped, glass arrow. The arrow that should only be used in the time of most need. It was more something to remember them by. A golden gryphon shoots to the head of the flock and the new leader along with the others drop out of sight. The boy picks up the things and wraps them in rabbit fur. Tossing them into a pack made of black wolf fur he keeps the cutlass in his right hand and holds his cub in the left. He shrugs the pack into a comfortable position on his back and sets out to look for a place to stay for the night. Being of the wild he sees no reason not to go there. Then thinks diffrent and sits down to decide.

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He suddenly leaps up and carrying Blaze he walks off to find more gryphons. (NT)	Malcon and Night Ablaze	14:07:26 04/27/01 Fri