Resisting a tremendous instinct to rush to her mate's side, she lets out an ear-shattering shriek as she sees her son moving towards the chimera. -- Crystal Winds

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Subject: Resisting a tremendous instinct to rush to her mate's side, she lets out an ear-shattering shriek as she sees her son moving towards the chimera.

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Sirith

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Date Posted: 11:50:00 04/28/02 Sun
In reply to: Rymke 's message, "Struggling in the massive and angry thermals, the gryphlet swallows his fear and surges forward." on 10:05:17 04/28/02 Sun

The warrior flame now a raging forest-fire in her deadly eyes, she is instantly in the sky, flying with utter disregard for everything other than the gryphlet, snatching him out of the air with a swift arc before landing. Her voice is harsh, but utterly proud of her son's bravery. "You stay right there. And then when you're older, you'll be a great warrior and one day King. But I'm here to make sure you last till then."

Her hawk eyes flick from her love to the growing disaster ripping through her feathers as she forces herself to remain landbound a moment longer. "Rymke, make sure your father is all right and try not to let him over-exert himself."

Then her restless muscles fling her skyward with a force like relief and an unstoppable determination, as she flies directly toward the snake-head of the beast, shrieking a warcry over the wind and slashing with a killing claw at her target.

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