Name: Javalen

Gender: Male

Age/DOB: 20

Origin/Species: Alskyr, Paniya, human

Family: clearly from a rich family

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Genetic Abilities: T-power for plants and specifically herbs

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Image Credits: lethe

Events or History: Iron Chef story here

The other egg to hatch had been a green, while the next was a black who remained unbonded like the very first of the nest. Another hatched, showing a second black, who paired up with a female bonder. The other...

A striking silver and blue walked up to Javalen.

I am Lerasssssss. Why do you not eat your food raw? You waste all the blood when you cook it.

He was stunned. The gryphlet was giving him advice about cooking?

"Raw food and human stomachs don't always get along, Leras's. It's just the way we are. You can eat whatever you want, raw... I'll make sure that you get tasty meat anyway."

Thank you, my friend! I like that. Now... I am hungry...

***

Javalen on the other hand laughed now, while Lerass'ss' picked up his feet and shuffled his taloned claws against the stone floor of their nesting area.

"Do you want to give Thaulian a scare?" Javalen asked, "you could swoop down-"

"I do not want to do that!" Lerass' said, his crest perking up and flattening. "She is already scared, like you are, to be up here in the nests. The aeries are no place for scaredy humans."

Javalen glanced down the tumbling rocky cliffside, and whispered, "you got that right..."

***

The pair of huge feathered gryphons swept through the air in a race. Their riders stood below them, hardly willing to brave that kind of pressure. The rest of the Aerie watched eagerly to see who would win. Neither Thaulian nor Javalen felt like betting on the race. Over the year and a half they'd spent together, they were far too close friends to waste their time competing directly with one another.

I would love her, too, but she's too skinny! Those feathers are ready to moult!

Don't say such things! My feathers are in pristine condition! Bellowed Garessasss back at her companion. And besides, you are my clutch mate, and I will not have you for a partner!

That will not stop them, they are not siblings. Watch out for that tree!

There is no tree that can withstand my wrath! Garessasss snarled, and lept onto the nearby pine. She bowled it over, it bowed with her weight, and she bit off part of the top of it. See!

Laughing, the riders merely gathered their belongings. They were going to try finding the others now. They weren't sure if dragons grew more slowly than gryphons, but that seemed to be the case.

Bond

Name: Lerass'ss (with several too many s's)
Gender: Male
Size/Shoulder/Length: Large, 14' s / 50' l / 65' ws
Colors: Silver Bodied Blue, feline parts and forepaws cloudy metallic silver, with solidly vibrant blue feathers and tail fluff
Breed: Xidaver Tyren (or a gryphon I don't even know)
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Origin: Xidaver, Elpress Aerie
Art By: Kless
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