Thread:FunAndGamess/@comment-39024013-20190813093354/@comment-39357791-20190821180353

The gryphon swooped down a little more, then dived near them. It spread its wings to soften its fall, but it was a little to late and it crashed not-so-majesticly. Now that it was on the ground, Agatha saw that it wasnt very old- its feathers were still bright and youthful, and it was about the size of an adult doe. It pulled itself up, revealing a ring of black feathers circing its neck.