Chapter 105

"What kind of coursing do you do?" He asked surprised, "And why won't a horse work." Rejon snorted a load of mucus onto Roi, simply for uttering the word. He then shook himself wildly. "Easy," I said to Rejon before addressing Roi, "Horses are slow. They don't offer much of a challenge for a bird that can power through the sky at nearly a hundred miles an hour with little effort. Plus, Rejon loves being ridden in tight turns. It's like killing two birds with one stone." "Why not use a hand lure?" He asked. "A hand lure is for small raptors who hunt avian prey. She doesn't like it very much because the target is so small and close to me. She thinks she'll graze me with her talons so she refuses." "She refuses?" "Yeah... I might just tell her to terrorize the gazelles but don't kill them. She'd get bored with that if I'm not involved though. I have an idea." I said. "What?" "I could build some slings that launch a lure into the air as well as catch it, but I'd need two people." I said. "