name:Lily
factionure ones for now
type:barn owl
rankrivate
color:white on face and inside of wings and tawny on back
male or female:female
ids:she was captured by the pure ones
after she runs away
name:Lily
faction:guardians
type:barn owl
rank:warrier
color:white on face and inside of wings and tawny on back
male or female:female
ids:she was captured by the pure ones
Quarraex yawned. (it is daytime, i think, and probably the owls are supposed to be sleeping) "well, if you don't mind, i think i'll take a nap. thank you, Dirt." she said. she retreated to the back of her hollow, tucked her head under her wing, and promptly fell asleep. ((i've drawn a pic of her, just give me some time to get it up on my computer)). she was having a dream. she didn't have starsight dreams often, but she was having one now. she was on the top of the great Ga'hoole tree, and there were two owls next to her. one was Coryn, and the other was Hoole himself. "Coryn? Hoole?" she hooted. Hoole held one of his flight feathers to her beak (much like a person covering another person's mouth with a hand) "hush, my daughter." he said. "do not speak, but look." and she did. suddenly, she wasn't on top of the great tree anymore. she didn't know where she was. she looked around her, and she saw istalri. he was listening into the Pure Ones, they were talking in hushed voices. she couldn't hear what they were saying. he moved, but she didn't see what happened to him. blood seemed to rain from the sky, and then it all faded away. she was standing on the top of the great Ga'hoole tree again. Coryn turned to her. "Istalri is in great danger. if he is to be saved, you must go now." he said. it seemed to echo in her head, go now, go now, go now...
she woke with a start. go now. she flew outside her hollow, ripped a twig of the great tree, and lit it with an ember. go now. it continued to echo in her head, so real that it sounded as if Coryn was right next to her. go now...
she went.
Istalri was listening into the Pure One's conversation. a gaurdian attacked a Pure One? whoever did it will pay? he hooted with surprise, then clenched his beak shut. the bush he was hiding in rustled, and he froze. they couldn't find him...
okay... it would be easiest to just say unlimited number *hint, hint* but i shouldn't push for more charries... that's just me my favorite kind of RP is the kind that doesn't limit the charries.
DIRT: Dirt looked around, bewildered, where was he suppose to sleep? Would he have to leave the Ga'hoole tree? He wasn't one of them, but he wasn't a pure one anymore either.