Confused Owl Novels & Stories

My eyes widened. “Owl?” Morana picked at her tooth. “Shoot it down!” I widened my eyes, shaking my head. Snow White flew higher in the sky and disappeared before their attacks could reach her. “Whose owl was it?” Morana yelled, shaking with rage. “WHOSE OWL WAS IT?” she growled. “Change the route! NOW!” Verity and I exchanged horrified glances, breathing heavily.

“What am I doing exactly?” “Check if there's a bird to your left.” Dylan said and Lucas went back out. He watched him flick on his phone torch and search around and then have his voice come back. “Yeah, I see one. An owl… it's staring right at me damn.” “I knew it.” Dylan didn't look surprised. “Are you sure it's been following us? What if it's just a random owl?” He voiced his doubts. “I’m sure of it, its presence has been making me uncomfortable.”

"Ms. Isla told me. In case somebody gets hurt and needs it fast." "That's right." "So, nobody gets forgotten," Oliver finished, satisfied, and went back to his syrup. Responsibility. Systems. People kept safe by structures nobody else bothered to notice. I didn't say any of that out loud. I didn't have to. It sat in my chest the way certain resemblances always did—quiet, unspoken, entirely his own even if I recognized the shape of it. "I found an owl," Remy cut in, unable to hold it any longer. "A baby one. In the aviary. It hurt its wing, and it's staying there until it's better."

Its dark eyes assessed her with a predatory glaze. After a few moments Adelaide relaxed her stance and moved to stand in front of the wolf. It growled in aggression as she neared, and she let out her own grumble, from deep in her chest, to warn it off of making any movements. “Submit,” She spat. Their eyes met as the wolf worked hard to resist her words. She recognised the wolf, it had been at the Moon Valley. The scent of purity clung to its skin, the scent of the Moon, and she wondered why it was here.

I hooted angrily. The owl screeched, diving at me with its talons extended. I flapped my wings wildly, trying to take a run. Instead of flying, I tumbled off the branch, falling face first into a bush. "System" I yelped, muffled by the leaves. "Do something." New skill unlocked; emergency hoot— stuns nearby owl for three seconds. "Emergency what now?" My rival landed on the bush, glaring down at me like I had stolen her man. My feathers prickled? Wait, what if the original owl soul really did steal someone's man? Great, now I'm paying for bird drama that isn't even mine.

now keep watch on the King and let me know of there are any changes in our favor ) { you mean changes in your favor, this has nothing to do with me, the council or Selene } ( bottom line, keep watch ) A little bird standing on the window sill whose presence went undetected to the two engrossed in conversation flutters it's little wings and takes flight then transforms into a snowy owl that glided through the sky before descending in the Evergreen Forest landing on the arm of her owner to whisper sweet nothings in her ear. *WHAT?!* Kavis POV

Because her leg was still hurting, she went to the chair and sat down. Then the owls slowly flew to her side. - They are owls. They are very adorable animals. Remember, their name is the Owl. Oh no, that's to differentiate it from the cat. Well, I mean, it's a common name because I can't think of a name for them because they're so crowded. Maris didn't know what she was talking about. Her words were jumbled and confused. She guessed Lucasta was as confused as she was. She should have just said "owl".

His voice, low and steady, broke the silence. "Why have you brought me here?" The owl's head tilted, slow and deliberate, its eyes gleaming like molten lava in the dark. The other owls shifted on their branches, the rustle of feathers echoing in the silent night. "Speak to me! Amilek screamed, sounding frustrated. Over and over again he had told his mother about this very situation, about the owl, but she didn't believe him. He sounded like he was losing his mind; now here he was seeking questions, yet he got no reply.

Then this owl saw an animal. "An animal!" The big owl exclaimed. Then she walked at this animal closer. *slowly walking "An ugly animal!" The big owl exclaimed again. 'But this animal is good, *lick, slurp.' The Big owl thought and licked her dead lips. 'I got a new baby! Hehe... *smile creepy." Then the big owl hold and took this animal and put him in back. Then the big owl flew. *swift. 55 minutes later... *yawn Luis Park woke up.

Although she was flanked by a worried Hayden and a terrified Titan, she felt no fear, only a nagging sense of urgency. Grandmother Alma led them down a wide corridor whose walls were cluttered with countless paintings. There were a few shelves lining the walls and these were clustered with ornaments. Cory suddenly realized that many of the paintings and ornaments were different depictions of owls: brown, black, spotted, grey, snowy and frequently perched in elm trees. Other paintings showed landscapes and creatures Cory hardly recognized. Those were otherworldly things: beings with many eyes and animal ears, little grey-skinned children, wolves walking on their hind legs.