Capítulo 8: The first Night as Diablos 2/2
The griffin body would slam and tumble onto the sand breaking it's wings, putting them in a unnatural state while the rest of the body would look like a discarded box on a highway. The Diablos would turn it's head to the sky as the griffins would fly in a circle as though they were signaling to heavens to strike him down or to save his soul from the pain they would enact onto him.
As the griffins look down upon their prey they would continue to see spots where they could pounce but since the Diablos would always move they decided to distract him by having both of them pounce at him. Two griffins would dive downward to his horns and his tail forcing him to chose one to focus on.
He would have chosen to just spin or to move them both at the same time to kill them both but he knew if he did that he would have been distracted and the rest of the griffins would pounce upon him from above, so the Diablos made his choice and decided to pierce the griffin flying towards him so if he misses he can pull the stab and forcefully turn behind him.
As the griffin dived down with conviction filling it's eyes seeing that the prey would try to pierce the other flock member instead of trying to smash him with it's tail the griffin would increased speed. while the griffin would increase it's diving speed the Diablos would force it's piercing attack with enough force to almost have the wind snap at him, but the victim of the attack would have it's guts spilled across the sand, being pierced so hard and fast would have the horn tip rip through the griffins body with no resistance upon it.
The griffin that had been able to dodge the piercing attack would slam down onto the Diablos clawing onto the base of the tail, smelling that the other flock member was gutted the griffin would immediately begin it's feverishly clawing already thinking about what this beast would taste like.
While the griffin down below was clawing into the Diablos the three other griffins flying up above would look down as if in disdain that a lowly beast like that could kill two of their flock in such ugly ways, Till one of the griffins decided to dive downward again in hopes to cause damage to him.
The Diablos decided to begin digging under ground to have the griffin on his tail base fly off while he gets protection under the sand, as he placed his claws into the ground forcing the sand to fly everywhere the Griffin on his tail base would have his talon get stuck pulling him down into the sand only halfway down leaving only his eagle head and half of his top body with a wing sticking out.
While the griffin was halfway stuck in the sand, the one that was diving would have sand being blasted into its eyes when the Diablos would start digging leaving it to halt it's approach and float in the air.
Once he was underground a thought shot through his head "why don't I just run from this? I mean if I get underground enough they can't hit me anymore?" the thought was reasonable as though it was light in a dark room filled with children who knew no escape would come. But it was just for moment he would enact on that thought.
Going deeper than he before he would begin to dig until the only way you could tell he was coming was the sand itself crusting up as though a sinkhole was forming, he would go further and further away from the battle not caring anymore and only thinking about leaving that fight.
The griffins seeing this would feel small amounts of rage but mostly proud that they could make a beast like that run from them but be annoyed that they let a prey get away. *SCREERAHAH* vibrating it's throat in a certain it would let one of the flying two to follow the trail so they could later on catch it a sleep and ambush it.
One of the flying griffins would turn downward and see the trail that looks like broken sand and follow it high above, while the griffin stuck in the sand would be left there, having tried to dig it's self out only leaving a deeper hole underneath it pulling it down further it would have tried calling for help but the sand would encompass it's entire being, leaving it to be forgotten in the sand.
The Diablos would quickly go to the cave it woke up in not caring about the cactus or thinking if they griffins would be smart enough to follow him back home. As he breached through the sand near his cave he would walk towards the entrance not noticing the Griffin looking at him with vile eyes filled with promises of pain.
Slowly he would step inside not going very far inside but just enough to where it was pitch black, falling asleep slowly.
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