So they were talking about babies. Well over the past two or three years Cinna had been around her share of the little things both human and animal. So this lesson should be a piece of cake right? espeically if they were working with babies, animal babies. Which in her opinion easier to deal with. No talking back, or climbing all over her or running into her room uninvited. Chase. Hmmm. Anyway.

From hearing the lesson so far she could gather that they were working with some sort of baby creature. But what animal. Craning her neck to try to see as the Professor slid open the door. She moved into the inside. She looked around and spotted griffins. Griffins?

Griffins.

The they were working with baby griffins. How cute, right? Orphaned. Poor babies. She wanted them all now. SO they were going to feed them, yeah? Fun. She gently flopped down on the woodchips with a little group of the wittle griffins. Any of them wanted to pick her because she would just take all of them. At least she wouldn't have to worry about them clawing her arms up. She could just snuggle them all.