The young gargoyle, like the rest of his rookery brothers and sisters, does not put much stock in made things. The life of a gargoyle is one of survival and war, fighting to defend territory and clan and hunting grounds on which to feed, and toys are fragile things in a life such as theirs - but Renne is not a gargoyle, and Renne's toy is important to him, special, a thing to be protected and treasured, and somebody has destroyed it and that is not right.

The young gargoyle - even at this age, he couldn't be called 'little -' inhales and puffs out his chest with indignation. "Who did this? Show me."