| Subject: The golden gryphon too is drenched, but laughing, he shakes himself dry and whoops with joy at their success.>> |
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Rashkae
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Date Posted: 15:25:49 03/30/01 Fri
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Sirith
's message, "The blue-white gryphon gets dumped with water. >>>" on 10:02:28 03/30/01 Fri
He contemplates the words of the storm as he shakes himself dry. A leader. Well, I have my own territory. I suppose I am a leader... funny, I'm just not satiated yet. Greedy gryphon.
Secret Haven more... secret? Hmm. Perhaps I should examine that. I'll drop by and see; I need to stretch my wings anyways... The gryphon stretches, huge golden feathers catching the rays of sunlight that creep into the cavern, reflecting them back. A cry behind him startles him, and he turns to see Sirith awakening from her drenching as well.
He chuckles gently at the sight of her beautiful plumage sticking to her, soggy. How one can be so drenched and still look stunning is beyond me... The thought simply escapes, but it catches the golden gryphon off guard. What...oh...
His amber eyes catch her azure ones; he freezes, speechless. Suddely, she seems to fall. Reaching out, he catches her, using his front paws to hold her while he stands on his back legs. He smiles gently, still gazing into her eyes. I've heard rumors that my territory has gone missing. Would you like to help me find it? He motions with his head to the cavern entrance, from which sunlight cascades in, casting its white light over his golden body. His eyes stay focused on her, still holding her paws.
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