SQUAWK!

Hippogriffs were continuing to squawk, with less stomping though as the moving snow had long but disappeared. They did NOT like their area being invaded. It was an outrage! They liked their space! Humans were okay, sometimes, because they gave them lots of pets and treats.

(Monty) after being shot by something relaxing began to put his claws down. No.. No. It was okay. This small yellow robed human was okay. He always gave him attention. He wanted more attention as he softly tugged on the hood of his robe to pull close. Another Hippogriff was calm.

And another Hippogriff (Grey Feathers) was given the same shot too by another yellow robed human. Not as small though. He stopped his stomping to give a low squawk. Only four were left stomping around while the others stuck by the fences. Let them go... Let them go.... because it wasn't the cold that was bothering them. Better hurry up humans before that slowing spell on them wears off.