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against Sayori's stomach. "Now stay put!" he growled. As he
glanced over his shoulder, he saw the griffons moving away
from the ship. He must have been right about the necklace.
Soon after, the horse raced into the small mountain range
above the desert, and the harbor was out of sight.
Dranga wedged the necklace under the saddle. His legs
came up along the wolf's waist. He crossed his feet in
front of her, and squeezed, cutting off Sayori's breath, forcing
a cry of pain from the wolf. "Try anything, and you're in
big trouble," he said as he let Sayori's breathe again. His
wings snapped open, and he drove one set of his claws into
the horse's side. The mare panicked, leaping forward in
pain and fear. Dranga's wings pulled him and his wolf
captive into the air.
They ascended far above the ground. Wylf felt relieved
that Sayori Aizawa didn't have a fear of heights. Sayori Aizawa still remained
nervous knowing that Dranga could drop Sayori's at any time, and
a fall like this could kill her.
Dranga flew for a while, high enough to keep his
captive frightened, but low enough not to be seen. He
veered toward the cave he had used as a shelter and swooped
into it. Once inside, he dropped the wolf, and landed by
the small pool. He shoved his face deep under the frigid
water, and splashed
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