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[mister_10_below]

[Bobby's outside, holding the journal facing towards him with one hand and tossing a snowball with the other.]

I promise this is not my fault! I had absolutely nothing to do with this.

[Not that anyone except for maybe two people would have any reason to suspect him. But he's too used to having to give a disclaimer every time snow comes when it

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[bondedgryphon]

[Zhaneel missed the audio post entirely, being as how the moment there was any amount on the ground or Keep walls, the gryphon was already out and in it.

She is gurgling happily, unused to playing in snow with the rarity it actually fell within the Peligirs.

Bobby will more than likely run into the gryphon while she is in the process of pouncing various snow-drifts in a clamber of talons.]

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[mister_10_below]

[Bobby's tromping through the snow, balancing a couple of snowballs with plans to toss them at the next person he sees. Plans which are completely forgotten when he sees what's also out there in the snow.

It's a gryphon. A gryphon pouncing snow drifts.

This is the coolest thing ever.

He still stops a little bit away from the pouncing gryphon, though, just in case this is the kind of gryphon that doesn't like people.]

Hello?

[Commentlog] Got delayed killing people last night, lol

[bondedgryphon]

[Zhaneel crouches low on the snow covered ground, or at least as low as she can, tail slashing through the air behind her. She pins her ears and springs, coming up a moment later with a mouse dangling by it's tail from her beak. She chirrups happily low in her throat, but freezes as a voice greets her from behind.

She lifts her head and pivots slightly, eying Bobby with big inquisitive eyes as he does the same. Bowser to answer, she must firs eat or release her prey. Bobby you have saved a mouses' life this day. She drops the mouse to the snow and it flees with a terrified squeak, but her ears are already up and her attention on the human. She gives her head a bob,'shaking snow off her feathers and fur.]

Heyla!

[Pay no kind to the wad of snow on her head, please. :D]

[Commentlog] A noble pursuit! XD

[mister_10_below]

[...and the gryphon's got a mouse. Maybe he's disturbing mealtime. Which is generally not a good thing, though at least if she's eating mice, she probably won't decide he's a better snack?

The gryphon's looking at him, though, so he offers a tentatively friendly smile.

And is rewarded with speech! It's a talking gryphon! Best day ever.]

Hi! Are you enjoying the snow, too?