Five biomes, five who go against fate.

Five who protest, five who ascend.

Five who transfer body’s, five who arrive.

Five who are all signed with X, five who rise again.

Soon the bog’s warrior will rise, soon the first X will awaken.

The X with one pair of wings, that span back to the legs. The one who’s head has a cam, the one who’s wings are cluttered with colors, and who’s name starts with T…

The bog X, is awakening!

I was out solo taking a level 80 griffon and I ran out of tranq arrows and he was still up, so I walked up and started soapboxing him. After about 30 hits, I knocked him out with my bare hands. I am now the griffon slapper.🤘

The Final Tame

I was just getting ready to tame a Giganotosaurus Furiosa. I hopped on my Argy with 280 tranq darts and 280 Narcotics. I was about to take flight when something divebombed my Argent. I was knocked off and it died. Then, the creature attacked me. Of course, you can’t kill a guy with 500 Fortitude and 2,800 health. I shot it a couple of times until it was unconscious.

It said, “Wild Griffin Level 30”. My probably first Griffin! I gave it some meat and fed it my narcotics.

The Light Phoenix: Prologue —GlowtailLover

-It was noon, Amber had just come home with a new army of Allosaurus. The only thing that had been on her mind was taming a Griffin.

Something screeched up above. She looked up and saw talons attacking her Argentavis. She tried to whistle her Argent back down to the ground, but it didn’t listen and kept fighting. She realized the creature it was attacking was a Griffin. One last swift blow and her favorite Argent came tumbling out of the sky.

Here's The Griffin- NO! It's an eagle-ped.

New World: Episode 9, Chapter 2 —GlowtailLover

Valkyrie loves a nice meal after a hunt. Especially weird looking ones. This one tho, is an exception. His face went straight.

“What are you really?” asked Valkyrie. “A Glowtail.” the little snack-sized gecko responded. “Where are you from?” “A cave in Abberation,” the Glowtail answered. Valkyrie studied and eyed this strange ‘Glowtail’ carefully. “Perfect…” Valkyrie said before opening his jaw. Behind him, the door busted open and a Griffin stepped in.

“Why hello, brother,” Valkyrie said innocently. Falcon said gently, “What are you up to?” “Oh, nothing. Nothing at all….” He lunged at his brother again, knocking him unconscious. He lifted him up and heaved him out the nearest window. “Now, I need to finish my meal before my next kill.”

The Isle Of The Griffins Chapter 19

Lolite looked around, slightly further onto the continent of Erythala was a single huge lime green Primal Crystal,

Looking at the crystal, he saw that within it was a huge wyvern skeleton, frozen with its talons clasped around a strange skeletal mix of avian and feline anatomy which was holding a spear plunged into the wyvern's ribcage.

As he looked at the head of the remains, he saw that the skull was actually an oversized poison wyvern's being worn as a helmet over an obscured second skull, intricate twisting patterns were etched into the bone, "Crystal king Moldavite XIII, disappeared under unknown circumstances five hundred years ago" Lolite said to himself, recognising the patterns.

"The third most recent crystal monarch" Grappleclaw said, appearing with Käärme,

"And also a useful marker for an obscure entrance" Goldenbeak added.

"Entrance to what?" Lolite asked, but got no answer, for Goldenbeak had started to push a small bone jutting diagonally from the soil, there was a rumble followed by the sound of cogs turning underground, and a small section of land was pushed up on four copper stilts to reveal a tunnel leading down into the earth. . .

I found one lvl 150 but then a lvl 20 giga appear out of nowhere and started munching on the it, it cant even do anything because of its huge turn radius so it just keep going on circles until it died.

Sir Seth Edmonson Explorer Notes 3: The griffin is a mythological beast i did not expect a tribe to bring at my doorstep today, the natives of this island seem to be advancing my domestication methods to soothe even the most vicious of beasts. I was told i was the “Beast King” and heard about a woman referred to as a mercanery and “the beast queen” i inted to meet this “queen” soon as it appears she was one of the first survivors to take up my taming methods. How intresting these creatures called griffins are, they are even commonly trained to “griffin dive” and do immense damage to creatures around them! I wonder why the natives take these creatures to be a symbol of an ragnarok or armageddon.. they are very intresting as they cant breed with other griffin species making me curious to how they survive in the ecosystem.... -Sir Seth Edmonson

I tamed this guy on crystal isles with my 3000% percent damage crystal wyvern rocky (just in case the trap didn’t work) and I tamed one with prime meat and it tamed in like 10 mins on ps4, it was a lvl 55, ended as a lvl 85 and I though it was a good idea to go home riding it with rocky on follow, it died in 2 mins because of a boar. Don’t be stupid like me, cryopod it and leave on the crystal wyvern and level it’s health up A LOT;it has no saddle

Once i had a eire griffin. She was a fast and beautiful griffin and I took her on every amber run. One day on my way to what i call “Amber Mountain” i took her into the woods. I popped up ob the wrong side and ended up at griffin mountain. A level 194 griffin came up. Long story short we got split up and met at an alpha rex (which she made friends with.) I died 15 times but we made it out. Server crash made me lose her.

Plaese up to show support for my griffin

Also, my server is SkyLord, Red Obelisk meet me there I’ll be waiting, soon you’re ded ok,

A murderous raptor, TRM

You’re here PM, you little idiot it’s me TRM the one who wanted the dragon stories thing to have peace, I’ll find you PvP me, give me a Rex, TEK armor and weapons once you get enough and of course, 2 hundred bullets and a sniper,

A pissed off raptor, TRM

The Isle of the Griffins chapter 16

(I have returned to the Dracoverse now)

By Poecilotheria metallica.

Goldenbeak flapped over the small island, searching.

A strange cave caught her eye, or rather, it wasn't the cave that was strange, but the creature outside it.

'is that a. . . Dilo?' she thought, flying closer Goldenbeak saw that this dilo was extremely familiar- unmistakably Käärme now that she saw him this close.

"Käärme? What are you doing here?" She said, Käärme merely chirped in response.

Goldenbeak walked into the cave, inside there was a T junction, from the left passage of which there was a flickering light.

Turning into the tunnel, she found that it ended in a small chamber lit by a candle in a sconce, in which a Griffin had tied Lolite to the ceiling with dried ivy.

The Griffin turned when she heard Goldenbeak approaching.

"Finally, I was getting worried I'd have to go to the dragon continent and cause chaos attempting to go unnoticed" Grappleclaw said, cutting Lolite free with a quick snap of her beak at the ivy ropes.

The Isle Of The Griffins chapter 27 pt. 2

(I have to post... I have to post...)

By Poecilotheria metallica.

Goldenbeak, still recovering from the snake's bite, glanced around herself as far as her half-dead muscles allowed. Finding In her view, beyond the hallways and the strange, broken Griffin corpses, the cell she was to be locked into. Just like the rest of the place, the dungeons seemed almost disturbingly elegant for their purpose. Twining silver, fancy locks with fancier keys and small flaming wall braziers on par with those all throughout the castle filled the atmosphere. Yet, the dungeon felt less cared-for: the silver was slightly tarnished, moss and mould didn't seem to be unaccepted, and Goldenbeak noticed her escort very readily avoiding a few of the damper flagstones like they might plummet with them into the abyss.

Finally, she reached her cell, and was tossed in as soon as the barred door opened.

The lead serpent writhed out of its corpse-vessel's slack mouth to lock the door...

Goldenbeak swore she saw the creature give a wink and nod of its head as it yanked the key out surprisingly hard, accompanied by a complaining crunch of the lock mechanism, and as the captor retreated back inside its body's mouth with the key, Goldenbeak say that it's end had become slightly mangled like it had been deliberately broken in the lock.

~•{÷}•~

Goldenbeak managed to get up and move, and looked around herself, finding that, besides a few roots and mushrooms, there was a skeleton in the room.

It was Griffin, and mostly, remained intact, albeit overgrown with ivies and mosses, clutching in its dead beak a scroll.

"Hello there." Goldenbeak said of the unfortunate former prisoner.

Almost as if reacting, the slow dripping down of some thin rubble was finally enough to knock the decaying bones' beak open, spilling the scroll, which began, in urgent writing, to say "General Ke-" Before its writing had been cut off.

Goldenbeak, not too interested, inspected the lock, flipping her taloned finger through the bars to feel the other side.

The lock did feel quite damaged, loose enough she was sure that she could break it.

Her wings, perhaps for their length, were still numb to move, so she couldn't reach her knife-bag.

Instead, she looked back to the skeleton.

It emptily gazed back as she tore its leg off, then disassembled it, poking a skeletal talon into the keyhole to block the damaged lock mechanism, and then using its long femur as a crowbar, wedging it into the doorgap and wrenching it diagonally.

The lock strained, as did the bone, they fought, and it almost seemed Goldenbeak would end up breaking both, but, at last, the lock shattered, and the door, with no lock, swung away.

Goldenbeak had freed herself, and offered back most of the skeleton's leg and a jesting apology, she kept the femur, slinging it under her slowly strengthening wing. "A pleasure to meet you." She said at the skeleton.

The Annual Race

Part 1

A/n- WELCOME- stupid caps lock anyways I have the perfect concoction of drama, romance, and etc… BUT FEAR NOT MY FELLOW SURVIVORS! You have a chance to add you’re Character/oc ui to this story! Use this code (27902) to add your wonderful comments, oc, or whatever you wish! Now ONTO LE SHOW

-Alpha

Waking up in the high cliffs of Crystal Isles was a bit much for me. Father told me to always be careful and watch what was around me. Now I was disbanded from my Tribe and had to make my way into a Tribe. I could make my own but it’s pointless. I heard my wonderful Griffen FalconStar chirped at me. I snickered “Yeah yeah Falcon, I hear you.” I grabbed my shotgun and loaded it with sleeping darts before taking down my tent and stuffing my sleeping bag into my bag. I climbed on to FalconStar and we flew off towards the Blue Obelisk.

That’s it for now! Enjoy. Up for more if you seeming this type of content!

-Alpha

Isle Of The Griffins has not continued for a while. The most recent chapter is chapter 15.

-Apex

This is Poecilotheria Metallica, just here to say I may not write Isle of the griffins for a while While I work out how best to write the next chapter,

In the meantime I'll continue writing other things like the abyss and the ferox fire, and, being me, probably start something new in scout.

The person who wrote the draconic tales and the isle of the griffin tales should really make a book on a website or something.

The isle of the griffins chapter 10

Back at the underground lake, the giant tuso attempting to break free from it's lake,

By the time Lolite and Goldenbeak had got there, she'd picked up a large stalagtite and was using it as a battering ram to smash down a weak section of the bluish stone wall.

Eventually there was a colossal tremor and the whole cavern split from floor to ceiling, opening up like some gigantic coconut cracked by a pegomastax,

Water flooded in from the crack as the cave collapsed into rubble, leaving the rocrystalwyvern and griffin stranded at the bottom of the sea.

The tuso quickly grabbed them in one giant tentacle, managing to engulf both of them in a single sucker, and lifted them to the surface.

"Thank you for freeing me, strange looking dragon" she wrote in ink, "if you ever need my assistance, pour a drop of this blood into the sea, and I will come" the cephalopod released the closing muscle in of the suckers on her tentacles, and inside was a tiny rhombus shaped qwartz crystal flask with a single drop of bright red fluid in it.

Goldenbeak picked up the tiny vial of blood and stashed it in a sack strapped around her right wing that Lolite had somehow not noticed.

The tuso swam to the first island and dropped them on the beach, where they were stared at in a judgemental way be the resident hesperornis.

"We should camp here for the night and to the next few islands tomorrow" Goldenbeak said.