A small timid creature comes up from behind you silently.You feel a tug on your pant-leg and you turn around. A small little furball lies on floor in a big lump.You kneel down getting a closer look.Picking up the creature, you hold him in your hand, brushing back is soft fur from his face.A smile appears on your face, as you enjoy the company the little fun furball.He looks so cute, you decide to keep him, but all of a sudden he starts shaking, and a very bright light appears out of nowhere.You drop the furball."He's growing! And you dropped him! Oh, no!", says another voice from somewhere near you.You hear footsteps running toward you.The young beauty picks up the furball holding him in her arms."Shame on you! You dropped him and now he's probably injured! I cannot believe you! Yet you most likely did not know this, so I apoligize for hollaring at you." , she says. "These furballs are very precious to us all! They hatch from an egg, and then turn into these. These little guys then grow into a small gryphon. Yet they are way different from all the kinds of gryphons! If you would like one then you should ask the head furball, he never will turn into a gryphon, because he was dropped!! Now this little one will never either!", she says angrily.She storms off and you shrug it away.You walk toward where she pointed the King would be.