"I'll show you my brother, first," Amberdrake suspected she'd like seeing Skan in his pitch-black glory. He set a hand on the tip of that offered tail, and projected an image of Skandranon.

The gryphon was huge, his beak big enough to sheer Drake's head off without hesitation, and his talons were larger than the kestra'chern's hands! In the projection, Skandranon was climbing to his feet and stretching after a session of feather-imping. He gave himself a thorough shake to make sure everything Drake had done would stick.