She rolls off the tree she was sleeping on, and lands on the ground with a hard thud. The wood elves jump, but after seeing its just her, the calm down a bit.

He chuckles as one of the younger ones nudges his way to the front, looking down with a fearful expression before shouting "CANNONBALL!" and hopping off. He looks down, seeing he would most likely hit his head on the rocks because he didn't run. He quickly shifts, flapping his powerful wings and catching the younger one before setting him down away from the shallow end. He shifts back, ruffling the younger one's hair. The boy blushed, looking away, "I forgot to run again didn't I?" He asks. Caspian nods, watching another one of his flock run and jump, showing a very good form as he dives.

She yawns and stretches. She knew the elves had run out of strawberries, cause she ate them all, so that meant she had to get her own from the strawberry patch. She began her walk towards it; it wasn't far away, nor close.

He chuckles as an older one shoves a younger one forward gently, the shaking boy looks down with a hard gulp. He shakes his head, "N-no thanks..." The boy whimpers. "Come on! If you don't get a good enough run I'll catch you!" Caspian shouts.

She eventually finds the strawberry patch, spending time to look at each and every strawberry before picking it and eating it.

The boy shakes his head, backing up. The older ones push him forward, edging him on.

She then starts picking strawberries to take back with her, so she won't have to come back here everytime she wants some.

Suddenly one of the older boys shoves the kid forward, the kid stumbles and trips, hitting his head on the cliff and falling off. One of the girls who was watching them screams loudly, rushing forward to watch but not take action. He shifts again, flying up to meet the falling boy and catching him by the scruff, he flaps his wings, hovering next to the girls as he gently sets the boy down. Other Griffins had gathered around him, shifting to show the human forms of themselves. The boy who shoved him runs a hand through his hair, regret showing. "Gosh... I-I didn't mean for him to go over the cliff, I sure didn't mean for him to hit his head!"

She takes the strawberries back, eating half of them on the way.

The boy groans, rubbing his head and blinking his eyes open. He looks around, sitting up before sighing, he glares at the boy who shoved him. He blushes as the girls hug him, crying over him. He avoids his leaders gaze, afraid to see anger or disappointment in it. But when he does meet his leaders gaze he relaxes, seeing pride and happiness.