Damion, the cutest puppy eye'd party gryphon, stood in the door way, sitting down as he pulled a soaked card from his beak. "Umm... I'm not late, am I?... For... Err... The food?" The feathered child spoke, grinning softly as he handed Violet the saliva drenched invite and walked in.<br/><br/>(Pshhh Rude~.)