The walls of the cave had a small crack on them and griffins started to pour in through the cracks. Within seconds the wolves were in a deeper part of the cave Albino could see swords everywhere. The Griffins are ready to attack the mountains. Out of nowhere, a figure appeared standing tall straight in front of them. It was Medusa, the monster who had destroyed their cave. Her body was only green. “Going somewhere?” she hissed, “Going nowhere.” she demanded. Within a few minutes the overgrown garden was full of griffins all colours and sizes 

When the Griffins had cleared, there was no sign of Medusa. A strange coldness had crept into his soul and clutched at his heart. 

By sunrise the next morning, the two brave wolves had left the house behind and by nightfall they had found a cave to take shelter for the night.