Time was getting tiresome for Thona. He could only stand so much anymore. Everywhere he went he saw peace and happiness. It sickened him. Everyone was too happy and didn't know what pain and fear was. That was something Thona hated. He wanted to inflicted pain on them, to show them what true fear was. He couldn't, at least not yet. He needed others to back him up, to help him to accomplish what he wished to spread upon this world.
Thona decided he needed to go in search for an old friend... Or what one would call an old friend if they were indeed friends, but they were more at a respect level than actual friends. Past encounters had made it to where Captain Tibbles would listen to anything Thona would ask of him. He had, after all, taken his eye and half his tail in the past. Though, Thona couldn't take credit for his wings and leg. He was still unsure of how the old gryphon had lost those, though he didn't really care much.
Capt. Tibbles was in his usual spot, doing nothing but keeping watch. Things had gotten boring as the years had gone by. He missed action, missed the screaming, and missed causing pain to others. Despite his amusing name, which he hated, he was rather rude and cruel when ever the opportunity had been given to him.
He had seen Thona before Thona had seen him. Which wasn't unusual. As it normally happened. Tibbles could blend in well with his jungle home. However, his wings made horrible annoying loud sounds every time he'd move them. That was the price to pay to have them. He lost his flight, but could hover a good deal. Which was better than nothing. He didn't know what he'd do if he couldn't use his wings at all. He shuttered at the thought.
He stretched as he slowly made his way down to the other. "It's been awhile, old friend." he called out when Thona was in ear shot.
Thona grunted as he reached the other. Not bothering shouting up at Tibbles, but rather waiting until he got close enough to speak normally. "You haven't changed a bit." He spoke with a raise of an eye brow. "I almost thought you'd have rusted and turned into a pile of junk since the last time I saw you." He said jokingly. Tibbles was one of the only males he could actually not be rude to. There was high respect there for him. Him and his brother were the only ones he'd be able to be respectful to. All other males had to earn his respect just like they had.
"I have a proposal for you."
"Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm working better than ever." Tibbles said in response. Though, he gave a soft chuckle. Thona was his only "Friend" If he could have one. He raised a brow when Thona became serious. He always liked it when he became serious. It meant there was hope for Tibbles to get back into the business of hurting others. The screams, he missed them the most out of everything. He loved to hear the fear escape gryphons mouths. Perhaps a little too much, but that didn't matter.
"What do you have in mind?" He asked curiously. Even though he felt like cracking a joke about it, but he kept it to himself for the time being. Sometimes it was just good to not crack jokes. Especially when Thona was in a serious mood. It was one way to get yourself killed, or in Tibbles case, worse...
With Tibbles full attention, Thona went on. "I've been thinking lately," He paused for effect "I haven't heard much screams, pain, or seen fear upon anyone's face as of recent." He went on. "I think it's time we get a group together, a flock, to show those what life is really about. Something that would bring the old feel back to the lands." He missed the days when he was younger, and he didn't like feeling like he was getting older. No, he needed something that would make him feel young again.
"I want to show gryphons around that life isn't always happy." For them at least. Thona wanted himself to be happy, and by that would mean hurting those who were happy. Ripping their life away, and making it miserable. He lived on the thought of fear and terror running around in gryphons faces. Oh he couldn't wait. The idea was exciting. His eyes flashed a bit of blood lust in them.
Tibbles enjoyed that idea. Every bit of it. There was, however, a small issue. "Most of those that use to be with us are long dead." Thona had made sure of that, but Tibbles had left that part out, since they both knew damn well what happened. "How do you expect us to make a group again, or even a flock big enough to cause what you are wanting?" He now was becoming more serious on the issue. He so badly wished it was easy to make it happen again, and he would follow Thona to the end.
Thona laughed, "By recruiting them, of course." He turned around and started heading away before looking back at Tibbles. "Keep it in mind, Captain Tibbles, and come find me when you've thought it over and want it to happen." he started off... He was completely disappeared into the bush before saying. "I'll be waiting, you'll know where to find me."
