Shamgar was scared, not only of this gryphon, also the fact that this gryphon was apparently his father.
"What do you want?!" he screamed, trying to wrestle his way out of his captors talons. The older, larger gryphon just laughed manically.
"Did you really think that fire all those years ago was an accident, an experiment gone wrong?" He asked. This gryphon wanted to upset Shamgar, to anger him, lead him down a path of darkness, "Awww, what? Is the little boy afraid of daddy? Do he want to cry?"
Shamgar was already crying, crying and angry. Using all his force, he threw his attacker off of him.
He wouldn't reply. He would let his actions speak for him. With that, he summoned the most powerful tempest he could, throwing this gryphon against the wall.
The gryphon, however, just laughed. "Is that the best you can do? Cause that tickled!"
Shamgar couldn't believe it. That spell would have broken even Veraxitoc's back, and this maniac just laughs. Before he could think of what to do, he felt a sharp pain in his side. Looking down, he saw the other gryphon's talons stuck deep in his flank, ripping them out along with pieces of his flesh.. He was doomed. He already felt his consciousness fading as the the gryphon laughed maniacally.
Shamgar could only watch as the gryphon circled around him, gloating.
"Did you really think you stood a chance?! DID YOU? You're pathetic. Weak. You couldn't even protect you're own mother...."
(OoC: Now would be a good time for Kirnardaz to intervene...)