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1 year ago

Oak-brown feathers ruffled against the cold breeze.

“Awful day for a stakeout.” The barn owl grumbled. “Sun’s glaring and the wind is freezin’.”

“Precisely why it’s a good time for a stakeout, no one expects to see anything out here.” The snowy owl responded, stepping down from his perch on a higher branch. “Just another hour.”

“Thank Glaux.” The barn owl sighed, hopping up on to the branch.

The forest valley was vast and the two owls had a perfect view of it. More specifically, a hollow nestled in the underside of an outcropping. Supposedly a small group of Pure Ones had been entering here. Nothing of note-

“Looks like we’ll get to see some action after all, Price.” The barn owl said as two owls flew into view, chests and wings painted red.

“Stick close, Firebrand.” Price said, checking his silver battle-claws.

(All I feel confident enough to post right now)


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