As a little griffinet, Goldwing could never understand why the big griffins always talked about her and how she was the "chosen one".
Once Deathbeak, her uncle had said "We have great expectations of you Goldwing." Her father Stormtail was a great warrior, her mother Silverfeather had taken care of her all of her life, but she had never left the cave that her mother made for her. She had never seen the outside world, her mother had made sure of that. Goldwing's dad today read her this, "It said it this scroll that the the griffin that has the feathers like the gold eagle will one day rule the sky, but it is very dangerous because the sky griffins already rule the sky, or they think they do. They will kill you on sight for the legend said, "They will bow to the griffinets eye, and those who don't will surly die." Wow, she thought, I'm going to rule the sky! She sat up in a regal pose, arched her wings up, held her he'd up, and looked down her beak. Her father chuckled. "Yes you look very scary," he said  "You'd make a great warrior one day" Stormtail smiled, but then he face returned to serous, "but not anytime soon." then he swept out of the room, she waited till she saw his tail turn the corner, then she went to the window that she had found when she was looking for escapes. Too bad it doesn't open up to sky. It opened up to a tree and bushes, she looked down, it was a scarcely long fall, but she saw ground. So she jumped, onto
unpredictable grounds.