Chapter 104- Written by K

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At last, Harp arrived at her destination. Russia was cold and unforgiving, and that could be said for the inhabitants as well. The griffins could be very aggressive. They hated outsiders, much like Godzilla, and fought tooth and nail until the outsider either ran with their tail between their legs or were dead.

As she approached the pack, she noticed her brother at the head of it. He looked just like her, but rather than the bright blue of Harp's feathers, his were a dull brown. Growling quietly, she jogged up beside the pack.

Finally, the other griffins noticed and immediately they jumped and spooked. Harp had always prided over her stealth. She nervously made her way towards them again. All the griffins acted almost as one single entity, fanning their wings and preparing to fight her, even though she was one of them.

Another growl caught Harp's attention. It was her brother, and he finally noticed her. He moved in between Harp and the rest of the group, preparing to kill the threat to his group.

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