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Name: Perseus
Side: Neither
type: Barred owl
color: Typical Barred owl color but I have a dusty red streak across my bac and 6 of my primaries are White.
Male
ID: I am a blacksmith that lives in the northern woods, but when finding out about the war, i traveld to Ga'Hoole. I am on neither side, but i root for the Gaurdians.

 
CayugaLover said:
could i reserve the ga'hoolian queen, please?
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ELEMENT: I sat outside my hollow, watching the darkness slip away. "What to with the Pure Ones?" I thought.
The tree was empty these days, not many owls to fight.Tales were told the owls that the tree was once full and boisterous,with much activity.Alas, That could last forever,for the Dark plague had wiped many owls in the kingdoms." I hope we won`t disappear forever, like the Others." He thought.
 
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Here's my other owl. Another pure one. (Someone has to be the baddies, right?)

Name: Callisto
Faction: The Pure Ones
Type: Barn Owl
Rank: Supreme Tyto
Color: Snow white face and belly, Brown wings, back, and hoodlike feathers on her head. There is a small white dash across her left wing.
Gender: Female
ID: Her personality is cold and bitter. She hatched only minutes after the eclipse, denying her a spot as a special Nyrolian owl. The gift had been passed down in her family for generations, and she is forever scarred by their loathing of her late hatch. Even though her family hated her for something she had no control over, Callisto became obsessed with the idea she and all tyto owls were better than all others. After being rejected by her family, she is determined to lead the Pure Ones to victory and prove that she can triumph over inferior owls.
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CALLISTO: Callisto hated her dreams. Today she was dreaming about a dark hollow, far, far away, with two wide faces like the moon looking down on her...

"I hate you!" she screamed in the way a barn owl can. They said nothing. They never did. They just stared down at her with cold, unforgiving eyes that were as dark as the night sky. Callisto didn't wait, she spun around and left. She hadn't grown up in that hollow, part of her had died there. The part of her that once yearned for justice, the part of her that made her admire heroes like the guardians. But now that part of her was dead and gone. Nothing was left but hate and anger at the world.
"I'm better than them." she growled, "Better than them all." she hadn't known the pure ones yet, but she lived on their goals. Tytos were supreme. She would find them, she would lead them to victory.

Callisto awoke from her dream. Anger bubbled inside her like a pellet she couldn't yarp. The guardians! The great owls she'd once admired, their bravery was a sham, she thought, tytos would reign supreme, it was their right. An d no nursery tale would stop her and the pure ones that followed her. They were tytos. Pure and superior to all those puny birds.

Yes, she is a very messed up owl...
 

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