Found Out

[anarchyarcher]

 Ako's raised foreleg trembled, her eyes quavering between the clippings and the notebook Scribble had looked at. 

'H...He figured it out...'

Her head nodded dumbly in response to Scribble's question, the injured gryphon looking like the green stallion had slapped her. 

'At... Atoc... H.. Hua... Y.. you're not safe here...'