(Ima try and make up for the way the last chapter went. Kin is probably out of character again... sorry.)

(Author's P.O.V.)

He chose to give you a chance. A home. Slowly, the two of you got closer and closer to one another. Yes, you two had a difficult time conversing, what with your lack of speech, but you both made it work. Kin, who possesses the ability to speak, starts the conversations with a yes or no question. He's become rather fond of your company, but he's noticed something different about you. You're not like the normal griffin monsters of the Underground.

He first noticed this when he saw you stand on your hind legs and walk a few steps. You did this more often than he thought could be normal. It seemed to be as if you had forgotten you can't walk like that normally.

He also noticed your constant attempts at normal speech. Whenever he asks you a question, you would always try and reply with a very broken yes, or some strange noise resembling a no. At first he thought you were trying to learn to speak, but then he found something quiet strange.

One night, about two weeks ago, Kin decided to have a little movie night with you. Ninety percent of the movies you both watched happened to be Disney movies, but one in particular had you really fired up; The Little Mermaid. Ursula, to be particular. As soon as she made her first appearance in the movie, you were squalling. You weren't just noisy, you were outright hysterical. Tiny claws attacking the screen and sharp screeching came from your vocal cords. Red hot tears began to make themselves known as the screeching became a soft, broken whimper.

After your episode, you began to retreat back into your home, quickly flying out of ear shot from the movie. Never has Kin seen you act in such a manner, but now he's starting to get suspicious. Maybe you weren't always what you are now, but how? Did someone hurt you like Ursula changed Ariel?

Nowadays he's found curling himself around you, lightly running his clawed finger down your head and back. His tail wrapping itself around, making his body a complete circle while you sleep quietly in his presence. Your body laying directly next to Kin's chest, as close to his soul as you could get. It may not be a perfect soul, but it was kinder than many she has come in contact with. He then nuzzles his head against your snoozing form.

You may not be normal, but neither is he. You may not be able to speak because of some trauma from your past, but that hasn't put a damper on your energy and friendliness. Kin may never figure out what happened, but not everything has to be perfect. Maybe, just maybe, you two could find peace with that.

Together.

(Sorry it's short, but I thought it was cute. No more parts to this oneshot, though. I hope you enjoyed!)