(Adventures In Myth) Gryphons war, book 1 Gone missing, chapter 15.
CHAPTER 15
RIVER-FLOW
The whole village was in a panic, since
the villagers figured out cubs were disappearing. Including Flow’s friends,
siblings, Katana, and lots of other cubs. Flow’s wounds were healed enough for
her to walk, and fly a little distance, but she couldn’t swim. It crushed her
heart since water was like her best friend, well her real best friend was
Feather, but still. All three cub dens were on lock-down, and any cubs who were
in the healer’s den couldn’t leave. “What are you thinking about?” Palm-Tail
asked, he had been Flow’s room mate in the healers den and was recently
released a while after her friends left on their mission. “Oh, its nothing” she
replied, giving him a weak smile, “you two!” someone said from above “get into
your den, NOW!” Flow and Palm-Tail scrambled around the clearing. They both
knew they weren’t supost to be out, and yet there they were, scrambling around
like a fish out-of-water. “oof!” Palm-Tail squieled as he lept off
the grass, he had tripped on a rock and the gryphon watcher was gaining on
them. “C’mon! Palm!” Flow said, she wasn’t trying to rush him, but she really
didn’t want to be stuck in a den for who knew how long. He fumbled for his
balance and skidded on the floor a couple times, but they managed to squeeze
into a small cub sized gap in the mountain. “You two are in big trouble!” the
gryphon said, scraping at the mountain side. She eventually left to get help,
not realizing the mestake she had made.
“Come on!” Flow said, watching as Palm carefully
squeezed out of the gap, trying not to re-open some of his scabs. “I’m trying!”
he replied, and gave one more push before face planting on the floor, freed
from his prison-like gap. Flow and Palm padded around the village, careful
about being seen, and snuck a couple mice before scrambling back to their ‘totally
secret hideout’. It was really the safety bunker for when the village got
attacked, only cubs could fit so it was adult free. They both shrieked and
dropped the mice when a black gryphon cub dived into the bunker, fallowed by a
brown and electiric blue striped cub. Flint put a talon to her beck and made
the ‘shhhh!’ sign, huffing followed and a snarl was heard from outside the
bunker. Flow couldn’t believe her eyes, there was Flint and Rock-Slinger
standing in front of her! Wing beats told them they were safe and all the questions
spilled out, “What are you two doing here?!” Flint asked first. “We should be
asking you that! Where’s Star-Fighter and Feather, and Katana?!” Flow asked,
Rock tapped Flint’s shoulder then pointed to his beck, which had a metal bond
around it. “Oh! Sorry…” Flint replied, then dug her talons into a crack in the
bond, it made a click and it fell to the floor. “I can explain!” Rock said, “ok,
then please do” Flow said sitting on the moss bed she had chosen. “you know
what we had already planned-“ “mhmm” “-well we did that and me and Flint was
chosen to be bait, let’s say we got attacked, I got caught but escaped, and
last I saw Flint was when we crashed into each other while she was running away
from a Dart-Tail, and we made it here” Flow was horrified once Flint told her
side of the story. Feather, Star, and Katana of all gryphons! Were caught, and
no one new where they where…
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