[ Claude disappears for long enough that one may reasonably think that she's been abandoned yet again -- but then in the distance, there's the leathery flap of wings against the breeze as an ivory wyvern comes sailing into sight, Claude seated upon its back. The creature is large and as fearsome as can be, with narrow yellow eyes and a row of immaculately sharp teeth, an enormous wingspan and a long, whipping tail.
But Claude looks as self-assured as can be as they approach her cage, Claude leaping off of her back and onto the cage itself (sending it swinging a little more wildly than anyone would be comfortable with; sorry kid!), long enough to jimmy the door open and hold his hand out to help her clamber out. ]
Just a little hop right onto Zaffy's back. I'll join you in just a second.
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But Claude looks as self-assured as can be as they approach her cage, Claude leaping off of her back and onto the cage itself (sending it swinging a little more wildly than anyone would be comfortable with; sorry kid!), long enough to jimmy the door open and hold his hand out to help her clamber out. ]
Just a little hop right onto Zaffy's back. I'll join you in just a second.