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A Day In The Life of Heron and Jax (013)

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Sure enough, the green male turned his head and meeped happily, trotting over to Heron and cuddling against her. She hugged him, overwhelmed at being saved by a bunch of draks. The screams of the gray vampire echoed of the walls as the female plantdraks got their own brand of revenge. Only when the screams stopped, did they stop and turn towards Heron and London.

Heron hesitantly smiled and tried to stand up, using London as a brace. He seemed taller than she remembered. What had happened? She felt dizzy all of a sudden and London dived beneath her, catching her across his back. Comforted, she climbed onto his back and he stood, if a little wobbly. He walked towards the three females, but one hissed. London chirruped easily at them and they quieted. One, the largest, cleaned her gray claws carefully. The spotted black plantdrak leaned over and gave Heron's knee a sniff. Satisfied, she came over and sniffed London. The third simply watched.

"Lets get out of here, ok, boy?" London agreed with a snort and trotted down the hall. The icekin glanced back and saw all three females following. "Got yourself an herem, did you, London?" The plantdrak snorted and leaned back to give her a lick. She hugged him again. "We need to find Jax! Can you scent him?" London sniffed at the wall, then took off down the hallway. Heron clutched his neck for balance and nearly passed out when her ankle moved. She screamed in pain and slipped. London screeched to a halt and tried to catch her, but she fell anyway. London whined and curled around her unconscious form as the other three trotted up.

The largest, a solid gray, which was odd for a plantdrak, sniffed at the icekin's broken ankle. "Need fixed," she grunted, and hawked, spitting the sticky juice all over the girl's ankle. London sniffed at it, then whined. "Fix," the female said and grabbed the ankle in her front claws, setting it. The other two females added their spit, which slowly solidified into a temporary cast. "Find your Jax. We watch." London whined again, but then nodded, taking off after the gryphon's scent trail.
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