Bm Gray Owl Novels & Stories

The four of them continued to walk, Rob got a flashlight out of his pocket and shined it down the darkened road. “You ready Jade?” He said jokingly. “Yeah, I guess, why are there legends about this place anyways?” Jade wasn’t expecting anything. She didn’t remember how to get back home. She would just have to get back to the square and retrace her steps. “I told you Jade vampires. Supposedly there are werewolves too, but no one has seen them yet.” Ricky said. Rob turned the flashlight on and walked in front of the group. He flashed the light left to right, hoping to see something to scare the girls. An owl echoed in the darkened trees, it made Jade jump. Kat held onto Rob's hand; Jade just s

Anyone would laugh if they found out. Oh! The baby eagles stopped, taking in Ambrose curiously. The Golden Wing Eagle was about as powerful as the Four Congenial Beasts and every bit as smart. The two baby eagles were actually able to understand what Ambrose was saying. Ambrose let out a sigh of relief as they stopped, coming closer to take another look. He saw that one of the baby eagles had yellow-beige fur, and the other was gray. Realizing this, Ambrose gave them the names Snowball and Grayball. He played with them for a bit, and it was not long before they hit it off.

She said when it flew down to meet her. Amelia came out of her hiding to greet it. Unlike most owls that she had seen, they had black iris and pupils but this one was special. It had blue eyes. Amelia's jaw dropped. "Such a beautiful bird" she widened her arms to give it a hug when she noticed the howl walking away from her. "Come on little guy I promise, I won't hurt you.. come on" she danced a little as she tried to chase it but the howl increased it speed.

Then, out of the thick mountain mists swirling above the western canyons, a silent, ghostly shape materialized. It was a magnificent white barn owl, her feathers so completely colorless they practically glowed against the dark stone of the fortress. She glided without making a single sound, her massive wings sweeping through the air with a chilling, effortless grace before she descended onto the heavy leather-braced forearm Maeve held out. As the owl settled, her head smoothly rotated, locking her gaze directly onto Rebecca. Her eyes were not the typical dark obsidian of her species; they were a piercing, luminous crystal-blue, gleaming with a terrifying, ancient intelligence that felt entir

She said to Kim, "If you want to escape, the only way is to take advantage of the weakness Mr.Owl. He has a dark phobia. If you can successfully cheat him into a closed and completely black place, once his disease breaks out, it's hard for him to protect himself, let alone spare energy to catch you."

Only when the servant girl's eyes slid along to the smaller two beside them, did her heart jump and do a little. Similarly, this young male had a rounder face than the others. Yet his eyebrows were not so prominent as the previous group, yet his rounder eyes were as black as, perhaps, the Raven Queen's. This male was slightly smaller in size but would still stand taller than her. His hair was an ochre brown with red hues like dried blood. This was an acceptable color, despite its boldness, for Raven Clan's beauty. Again, the older male accompanying this young owl bore similar features.