Literature
Catgoyle
Flavus was very intimidating. Her friend had told her so, and if anyone should know what made someone intimidating it was Brutus, because he was a big, ugly, scare-you-out-of-your-fur Gargoyle. She'd been practising very hard, trying to be upright but menacingly hunched at the same time, baring her teeth and staring stonily ahead. Naturally, being made of stone, Brutus was better at it than she was, but she was really coming along very well, he'd told her. So why wasn't the little human scared? It was clambering around on the roof of the cathedral, and it was smiling. Flavus was pretty sure scared people didn't smile. In fact, her experience suggested that smiley was the opposite of scared. It was, however, rather endearing, and made her want to do strange things like curl around the human's legs, but that didn't sound very gargoyle-like or very scary, and she was never going to be like Brutus if she couldn't even scare one small human. It moved out of her line of sight. This was