When the cloth was on your instincts said it was time to sleep, and that's exactly what you did. You awoke to voices outside and a bumpy stop. "Alright, out! I don't want to have to shoot! Hey, Kadett, check the carriers." "Yes Da... I mean Sir, yes Sir!"
You are suddenly blinded by sunlight entering your cage. When your eyes adjust to the light, you see the face of a young boy. Probably, around the age of 14. He smiles at you, then glances at his dad, and the smile disappears.
"Kadett! Did you find anything valuable?" He sets his eyes on you. "Oh, she is a beauty! Midnight colored fur and feathers! That's rare. She'll sell for a nice price! Along with the jewelry the royal family was wearing. That'a boy!" You screech and squawk the best you can while in an enclosed environment. The boy understands your anger, he did not want this either. He wanted a normal life. Not the life of a thief. But he loves his dad.
"I'm sorry girl" he whispers. He picks your cage up and puts it on top of the carriage to fasten it down. A griffin means power there. And if a family has a griffin, they are highly respected.
Looking back you see the princess with her guards tied up against a tree. Though you can't hear her, you read her lips. "Jenna..."