Puss passed Grimalkan’s gardens and walked up to the main castle gates. Without knocking, he crept inside. He entered the castle and deliberately walked loudly around with his boots.
“WHO GOES THERE?” Grimalkan screeched.
“Why, it’s Puss, of course! I have searched far and wide for the Great Grimalkan, transformer of our age. I have come to see his talents. Do you know where I could find him?” Puss asked, slyly.
“I AM GRIMALKAN,” the ogre shouted. He stepped out into the great hall, where Puss now stood. Puss bowed and flicked his tail.
“So, Grimalkan the Great! Show me these wonderful transforming talents,” Puss said.
“YOU MUST FIRST TELL ME WHAT TO TURN INTO,” the ogre loudly replied.
“Ah, yes, yes. Let’s see here. OH! I know. How about my distant relative… The lion!” Puss exclaimed, delighted.
Puss passed Grimalkan’s gardens and walked up to the main castle gates. Without knocking, he crept inside. He entered the castle and deliberately walked loudly around with his boots.