scaredandlonelittleboy:
He was lost, unable to decipher where he was, all he knows is that they were in some grassy hills. The sun beaming on Nicky with him sitting up right. Scared and confused as he should be. “W-where am I…? W-who’re you?” He questioned her. Such a small little human he is, could easily be killed, but he was sure she wouldn’t harm him. No way. “W-wait you’re not gonna hurt me are you?” He questions with fear lacing his tone, eyes dilated slightly.
The griffoness tilted her head as the thing spoke. She didn’t expect that, hoped it was dead. Then she knelt down in front of the child. “Name’s Gretha.” She says looking at the boy more closely, he had no claws, talons or fangs, not even a beak or something else to defend himself with.
“Ah, I won’t.. You’re not even worth a snack.” She answered. “And I don’t eat things that speak.”















