Lavelle stared blankly at the creature. Fanethu tilted his large head. Lavelle didn't mind the movement. She spoke to the griffin wanting to speak of his past love. "Did you pick up a few dragon-like traits from Lilanic?" Tears lined Fanethu's hazel-purple eyes. His thoughts acted like voices as they stuttered.
I-if y-you mean b-breathing fire then y-yes.
Lavelle smiled. She used her limp fingers to highlight a group of rough bars. Then she backed up. Fanethu backed up and let out his breath. Extensions of flames drew from his mouth. The scorching burns made bricks shattered at the feel and touch. A gaping hole was in the side of the castle-type prison of Renevraks. Lavelled climbed onto Fanethu. Plucking feathers as she did. Making Fanethu roar. As Fanethu was ready for take-off, the noisy sounds of clumsy Elves clinged against stairs. Shouts of swears were consumed by Fanethu and Lavelle's ears. Lavelle shrieked in fear as Fanethu took off. She opened one eyes and kept the other closed. She gripped onto one of the Griffin's feathers near his neck. It started to loosen. Wind knocked Lavelle around. She tumbled against Fanethu's back. He squawked in fear. She felt her body stretch. She felt more powerful. Her hand didn't look as though a tick on the beast's feathers. She was human. She was tall. She was big. Her new-found strength gave her courage. At the last minute Lavelle wrapped her legs on Fanethu's tail. The palm of her sweaty hands made contact with his touchable fur. She was human. She started to laugh until it made her cough from the atmosphere. She knew about humans. They couldn't breath underwater. Lavelle could never do that. She always felt alone when the other fairies could. They laughed at her. Parents and teachers always looked worried. It all made sense to her now. She was a human! All this time she has been afraid of spiders, bugs, rain, shoes and humans! She was actually afraid of herself. That made her giggle.
Are you okay back there Lavelle?
Fanethu's thoughts tranfering to hers was like sweet music. She loved the sound he made. It didn't make him sound frightening anymore. It made him sound fun and nice and like a friend. Not just a prison buddy. He was her friend. He knew all about her. How could that be? Now seemed like the right time to ask, but she knew it wasn't. Lavelle instead told him to stops at Analisa's. She was fast asleep. She was small and in this teeny tiny pumpkin. Lavelle reached into the pumpkin and felt gor her friend's body. She gently cupped Analisa into her hands. She hopped back onto the Griffin's back. She felt so free. Analisa tickled in her hands. She must have been cuddling up.
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