FIFI
The panthera sped up as we neared the caves. The beasts knew they were close to a cozy paddock and treats. Father made sure they were well cared for, and the beasts were good workers in return.
I was surprised to see Father waiting for us as we returned. Even more, he looked pleased.
Vilairus pulled ahead, dismounting his panthera in a graceful movement without bringing it to a full stop. “It is done?” Father asked.
“The magic has been removed from Findra. Any residual malady should be remedied with time and rest,” Vilairus reported.
The rest of us caught up and began dismounting our panthera. I patted my steed’s neck, and she sat on her haunches, allowing me to slip off her back. The wolfies struggled but managed to dismount. Remi started to wake up when her copies moved her
