10-16-2018, 06:22 AM
[align=center][div style="width:450px; font-size:8.6pt;line-height:1.2; color:#000;font-family:calibri;margin-top:3px;margin-bottom:3px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify;"]Some cruel twist of luck, smiling upon the gryphon though about the expression was not the light touch of good humour but the cruel turn of something more bitter, or possibly a mere matter of being within the wrong place at the wrong time. Either way one might care to put it there was little about the one that approached, moving closer upon small paws toned in a golden shade of cinnamon, that would prove worthy for such things.
There was no want to fight within CCLIV, rather they had grown curious, close proximity allowing them to hear the chatter of words that had touched upon their mind but bore no meaning. Clear was the lack of understanding as head tilted some, curl of lips drawn down as fictional brow did similar, the soft sound pulled through parted lips one of interest. The creature before them was unlike any they had seen, though it was easy to place nearly all within that category, too short a time giving way to minimal experience with the world at large. Moving a little closer they reached out, made smaller standing by the towering figure of Feliks, seeking to gently pat his feathers.
There was no want to fight within CCLIV, rather they had grown curious, close proximity allowing them to hear the chatter of words that had touched upon their mind but bore no meaning. Clear was the lack of understanding as head tilted some, curl of lips drawn down as fictional brow did similar, the soft sound pulled through parted lips one of interest. The creature before them was unlike any they had seen, though it was easy to place nearly all within that category, too short a time giving way to minimal experience with the world at large. Moving a little closer they reached out, made smaller standing by the towering figure of Feliks, seeking to gently pat his feathers.