A gigantic shadow was cast over the fighting Gryphons as a drop-dead handsome Gryphon of tremendous wingspan alighted from the skies. He picked up one of the smaller rebels that were attacking and tossed it into another Gryphon that was still in flight, hitting it out of the air and knocking the air from it's lungs from the brute force of his hard throw. The two rebels hissed and lunged at the Gryphon, who raked his sharp claws across each of their faces. While they were struggling, he knocked their heads together, and they both fell dizzy and soon unconcious to the ground.
"Are you all right?" he said, his genuinely concerned eyes shifting from Xene, to Halia, to Bedros, and to Heros. Bedros grumbled something to himself and didn't respond, Heros nodded.