Talk:Griffon/@comment-26380985-20170108221719/@comment-5426290-20170124112110

I glare at her. "No! It's been in my family's protection for generations, three in fact, keep your claws off, you thief!" (>.<)

The Griffon looks at me perplexed, folding a wing and motioning to her chest. "I.. I'm the thief?! Your family stole it, that makes you a thief!"

I snare at her while holding the golden idol of a puzzle piece with a prophecy on it. My grand father was a thief, My father and I were not. After my grandpa, this became our family's." (=_=)

The griffon grumbles, looking away and back at me. "Fine! You're coming with me." She grabs me and lifts me up.

(0-0) As it turns out according to logic, I am now included in the treasure and thus have to be protected like the treasure itself. This results in the griffon using me as a bodypillow for the rest of my days. Protecting her treasure.