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v_lazy_dragon	May 3 2009, 01:44 PM
Enforcer Posts: 4,009 Group: Admins Member #3 Joined: Jul 24, 2008	Ironclaw woke before dawn. As barns went, this wasn't so bad. Lots of hay & straw for bedding, and not too many drafts. At least it wasn't a stable. Whilst he didn't mind horses, they certainly didn't like being cooped up in a stall with a gryphon close by. The neighing usually kept him awake for hours. Wandering out onto the street, he shakes his wings out before flying over the city to the barracks. No sign of anyone else yet, but also no sign of breakfast. He thought longingly about the possibility of stopping somewhere for breakfast, but feeling how light the money pouch on his harness was he decided against it as he slowly circled down to land in the training field behind the barracks. He wanders around to the front, stis and begins to preen, working the occasional stand of hay out from between his feathers
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