Griffin Tales

Chapter 2

The six flew down to a mountainous landscape, gliding and heading to the south-west border where the wyverns are, or as they call themselves, the "LeatherWings."

The Griffins were called the "FeatherWings" and the Abberations called themselves the "RockWings" since the rockdrakes and reapers that lived there were all rough and rocky, plus they lived underground.

Alvadas saw signs of the LeatherWings. They had a barren, black landscape with spots of ice, electricity, and toxin for the other types of LeatherWings. They were patrolling the scorched side.

"Hey, you think we're gonna see s'more of them LeatherWings?" SunLow asked Kalbino. "No, Farlive (the LeatherWing king) said at the last meeting that they would turn down patrol factors on our side due to more Survivors coming to take their eggs,"

Sunlow nodded.

"Hey, can we get some food?" Alvadas asked hungrily. Ripnami, who was flying beside him, nodded cheerfully.

"Yeah," Gorkon and Cillyt said at the same time.

"Alright. I'll wait; go hunt for you guys. Make sure to bring some back!" Kalbino called. But just then, a few hundred FeatherWings called the familiar call sign;

"SURVIVORS! SURVIVORS!"