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Rinis headed with Galensith toward the feeding pens. The green was in high spirits as she prances along side her rider. What do you think I should eat today Mine? A wherry sounds delicious, but a nice herdbeast makes my mouth water too! Or I could have both? Best of both worlds!
The woman shook her head as her firelizards flew over head hoping for scraps. "You can't have both dear. Two wherries or one herdbeast. You have to leave some for others." She could feel the green's disappointment, but knew she'd obey. Galensith launched into the air and circled over the pens. Eventually she dove in and selected a herdbeast. As she climbed up with the animal in her claws it thrashed in its death throws.
Ow ow ow ow! Rinis hurried forward worried. What happened?! The green landed and raised a forepaw with a soft whimper. I broke a nail.
