Oh....." Mytho looked down as he walked, remembering of a tale the his grandfather told about creatures that were banished from the prides. He had always thought it was just a story but he guessed his grandfather was right. Reaching the small drop, he swallowed as it looked like a fall from any height would be painful. He jumped down, giving a small yelp as his back leg seared with pain, falling down to his side. Mytho slowly brought himself up, his legs quivering.<br/>"C....close to what....?" He called after Caramandia, limping slowly behind the two