Gyrus Windwarper observed the mansion from on high, circling in the cold, cloudless winter sky before coming in for a landing at the gates and walking up normally. Damn, it was good to be able to fly! The anthropomorphic tawny gryphon was dressed in a muscle t-shirt (with wing cut-outs) which showed off his impressive flight muscles, and smart denims cut for digigrade legs. Oh, and flying goggles, which he pushed up off his eyes and now rested on his forehead.<br/><br/>Pulling out his touchphone he checked the facebook invite and the GPS app. Yes, this was the place. The snow crunched under his clawed feet as he strode up, and he admired the tails of the kitsune that had entered just in front of him. If the rest of the female contingent at this party were up to her standard, he'd be happy. Maybe hecould even find a dinner date. He checked the potion case in his pocket,the size of a cigarette case but containing vials of reform potion, amongst other things. He hadn't had a live meal since that cute cat at that Halloween party.<br/><br/>At the door, he smiled at the well endowed bunny girl opening it, who he recognised from her facebook image. "Miss Deas? Gyrus Windwarper, I saw your facebook invite. Nice place you have here."