Well if I had to sum up today, it would be pain.
Oh hush, it wasn't that bad, pulling out your own stitches.
It still feels like I did it wrong. What I wouldn't give for a medical professional.
One that works on griffons?
Grr...fine.
And if you want to talk about pain...
Yeah, I know. Asphalt roads were not made for landing on. We tried flapping today. With mixed results.
If by mixed you mean none at all. I swear I left half my fur back there.
I at least managed to land on grass more often than not. But it still hurt to land like I did.
I felt...something. For a moment. It almost felt like I was actually gaining some lift.
Yeah, I know. I felt something like that as well. Almost like I could almost stop my falling if I just flapped harder.
Ah well. At least we accomplished everything else we set out to do, right?
More food, refilled our water, scouted out a few locations for us to raid later. And we even found a parking garage we can look at in the near future. Now all we need is to get lucky and we'll have everything we could ever want.
Rechargeable transportation. That's something I could get behind.
We might need more cords...there's no way we're fitting a Tesla anywhere near here if we need to charge it up.
We'll worry about that when the time comes. Get some rest. Tomorrow's another day.
Yeah, I know.