354. The Phonigriffs

All night the Griffin and Phoenix mated they didn't stop until first light you could say that the result was fated the diamond eggs they produced were a wonderful sight The eggs split open and 4 phonigriffs fell into the nest Golde bodies covered with blue fire match their eyes each one with brilliant white feathers covering their chest the cliff side ringing with their hungry cries Experimentally their spread their tiny wings as their father goes fishing before he gets weak a gentle song their mother sings to soothe the sound of hungry beaks Bound to be creatures immortal by any means they cannot die and if any of them were doomed to fall from the ashes again they would fly