Black Eyed Owl Mga Nobela at Kwento

Asher hollowing deep in the back of my mind. “AAHHH!! What the fuck is that!?” Hunter almost falls into me as he backs away from the metal guardrail. I turn and see a large barn owl perched on the metal, completely unaffected by our presents. It was so unusual to see an owl this close up and so random. The colors of the feathers were unusual as well. They vaguely looked familiar for some reason. The owl flapped and preened its autumn color feathers as it continued to stare at each one of us. Its large yellow eyes glow against the moonlight. I breathed in and could faintly smell the most perfect scent in my life. The wonderful smell of spiced cider and orange. My heart raced wildly in my ches

The fucker didn't even blink. Breaking the staring contest with the owl, I resumed my pace. Under the moonlight, everything was bathed in blue hues. I quickened my steps and then suddenly stopped dead in my tracks. At a little distance ahead of me, I saw two eyes fixated on me. They were glowing bright blue and they were gawking at me. I was unable to see clearly in the dark but I could see the shape of the body attached to said eyes. It was an animal. Dog type. But a big one.

Drake looked up and looked at her and saw the questions across our face. "So I have a theory. I believe that we can tell which wolf belongs to which alpha by their eye color when they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack I think has red eyes while they are in wolf form. The Red Wood pack is one of the larger ones that takes up the most of this territory here and the other larger one I believe is called the Cross River pack and their eyes are blue. There's another pack called The Moonlight pack and I believe their eye color is yellow and lastly The Black Sand pack their eyes are green. "

With my tiny hands gripping the wildflowers I had been collecting, I had stopped dead in my tracks. That day, three elderly people came up to me, their eyes wide with awe as they observed my appearance—the blue hair and the matching eyes that set me apart. They had called it special. Selected. They had bowed before me and declared, "You are the one, Ivy," "The reincarnation of the Luan, destined to save us all."

She had never went this far and as much as she was a bit scared, her need for adventure made her enter deeper, jumping and gazing at the floras around her. It was odd the trees around her have so many flowers, pink flowers to be exact and most of it fill the ground to a brim that her feet were bury in it. Eve was amazed with its beauty and quite surprised not ever seeing it ever. Meanwhile, a small great horned baby owl was resting itself on her shoulder. Its eyes were open and it has golden eye with black circles around it. It has pure white fur with black specks highlights its chest and thick feathers grew around its neck just like a fur. It keeps making a small ‘hooo’ sound every time she

They came from the dozens and dozens of flying monsters. "Heavens.." Nirvana mumbled, her pace slowing and eyes darting. The wing beats and shireks of hundred of dark raptors was discomforting. Terrifying even. But like a moth to a flame, Malakai stood there. Relishing it. He wore a sleeveless tunic that outlined his upper body too well. Thick veins crawled throughout his arms, but something was perched on one. A white owl. It stood out amid the darkness hovering in the air with its feathers like snow.

“You need to make sure that door is padlocked shut. We cannot afford you to drop to the ground unprotected. I will be assigning bodyguards to you over this now. I will be staying close but their job is to make sure you don’t get killed. Do not even argue with me.” I knew it would be pointless so I didn’t even try. I stood up and walked over to the balcony. It was pitch black but with our wolf vision, you could see everything. There was a barn owl sitting on the tree, watching a mouse try to evade it. I watched as the owl took off and expertly swooped down and snatched the mouse. It flew away and out of my eye sight. If only it was that easy tomorrow. Wyatt came up behind me and slid his arms

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

Oakley There’s something odd about Dr. Alex Scarlett, the world renowned paleomicrobiologist with shocking blue eyes, pale skin, and hair so black it has a slight blue tint in certain lighting, but it’s not his looks that are throwing me off. He’s been watching me in silence for the better part of an hour while people I don’t know flutter around me, talking about me without talking to me. I find his presence slightly reassuring. I also have come to the conclusion that his proximity has awoken my dormant wolf for the first time in weeks, who is now writhing and silently warning me that danger is very near.

It stings but no one will see that pain. He thinks I'm shocked and not paying attention and before he can lunge again, I shift. And it startles him. Athena's size and dominance is nothing to joke about. She's a dark matte grey wolf, with a black patch over her eye with bright white paws. Her grey blue eyes shining from her face, purple swirls dancing in her eyes. Her snout has a black crescent moon that goes from one side to the other. She's magnificent and I'm extremely proud of her.