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Sighing as another day passes without news of your elder sister or her steed, you work in the stables with your own gryphon, a lovely white female that you raised from her egg, washing down her feathers. Softly, you hum to yourself, dressed in the same clothing that all the stable attendents wear, proud to be useful and not just a figurehead like your sister, three years younger than her.
Hearing a loud caw from behind you, you turn around in surprise, gasping as you see your sisters golden steed limping in, a piece of cloth in his beak. "Farathern! There you are! B-But, where's Lara?" You dash over to him, seeing blood on his right hindquarters, a large gash in his thigh. "What happened!"
He caws loudly, pawing lightly at your sides, looking anxiously outside, shuddering, then rests his noble head against your chest, whimpering softly, seemingly in pain.
"Awwww... there there..." You coo soothingly to him, wrapping your arms around his neck, even though his huge size make him quite an armful for you. "It's alright now... just calm down and we'll get this figured out..."
He nods, slowly laying down, closing his eyes, looking quite tired...
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