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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 1:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 1:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 1:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 1:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:38 pm
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"I can move it...Be back in a minute."
He fanned out his wings, and beat them several times to make sure the area was clear. Then he crouched down and lept into the air, his wings cupping and grabbing the air, propelling him higher. He didn't have far to go; he'd barely gotten a few hundred feet up when he could spot the clearing were he had made his kill, as well as the dead Unicorn Stallion. He did a wingover, and swooped down, coming to a running stop on the ground. He looked at the big carcass, which had to weigh more than he did, and knew he'd be able to lift it, but not fly with it, not without tearing a few muscles. Luckily, he didn't have to actually fly with it.
He nosed the dead stallions neck, and immediately regretted having cut away its mane; he could've used it to drag the giant body. He carefully closed his beak on its neck, right were it met the head, and gave a experimental tug. The body wasn't too stiff yet, and it moved easily. Bakher snorted; this was going to be easier than he thought. He walked forward, and began to drag the huge stallion towards the den.
When he finally dragged it into the den clearing, He was exhausted, and gratefully let the stallion drop to the ground; Gryphons were strong; they had to be to even fly, but hauling around the better part of fifteen hundred pounds of dead unicorn through a couple of miles of forest was not something that the average Gryphon did that often. He collapsed to the ground by Larka, and panted rapidly, trying to get his breath back.
"Is this...what....you wanted....Larka?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:58 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:19 pm
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(Uhhh...guys, I am having a serious problem with my laptop. the fan is going, and its probably overheating badly every time I use it. just so you know. I may suddenly not be on for quite a while, probably due to the fact that it has suddenly died... I'll try to post while I can, when I can, just a severe heads up. Sorry to spring it on you guys all of a sudden....
And about the spelling thing...I just assumed that was the way you wanted to spell it. I prefer Gryphon, but many others use Griffin as well.)
"Train him in what, though? Magic? Gryphonic magic is different than most magic, I think. " He settled a little more comfortably on the ground as he regarded Asiril; He didn't see how he could help him, but he'd survived a Fury attack, and that was rare. He made up his mind; he'd see what he could do to help Asiril, see what he could improve.
"I'll see what I can do. No promises though."
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:58 pm
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