[LETTR] The Skeleton Grifix

There once was a grifix that lived in the divided camp that was a preycatcher, the fastest one in the group. They had no wings, horns, and rib fluff. The used to use their horns on their wrists to stab their prey if the prey didn’t die from a bite to the throat.

One day while out hunting, a storm was brewing above them, the rain was coming down hard and thunder could be heard. As the grifix had just caught a few pieces of prey and was about to tell the group to head back because of the storm becoming more heavy and strong, a huge lighting storm started and a lightning bolt struck the edge of the gorge cliff, triggering a rock slide.

The grifix cried out for everyone to run as fast as they could back to the camp and hide in the caves, with the grifix being the fastest he ran ahead of the group to guide them, but suddenly a rock landed on his back, causing him to collapse. Two grifix ran back to try and pull him out the lightning just kept coming and the rocks kept falling. “GO! Save yourselves! Tell my child and wife I love them!” The grifix cried out but a few grifix refused to leave, but the grifix cried out for them to go, the group leaving him behind as lighting struck the rock on his back and the group could hear his loud cry of pain as he got covered in bolders and died.

Legend says that this grifix did die, but his spirit resurrected his bones. Now he roams the area of where the rock slide happened, and some grifix of the camp have wandered that area before to pay there respects to the grifix that died there, but some have said that they’ve seen him wandering in the shadows at night.

Sometimes during the holiday of Halloween, the divided Grifix take fresh kill to the grave of the skeleton grifix and it’s said that he eats it during that night.