Tylisia just finished her afternoon preening when she saw a large moth fluttering beneath her, just above a pond of clear water. She crouched, contemplating just for a moment whether she wanted to dive down and capture it. Why not? A nice afternoon snack before my basic training won't hurt anything, she thought to herself. So, she spread her wings and dove down, aiming her sharp beak at the moth. Suddenly, just before she struck the moth with her talons outstretched, she saw something dart at her in the corner of her eye. Before she could react, she felt a sharp grip wrap around her as she was lifted with great force into the air. What's going on? She thought, looking around wildly. She saw that wrapped around her were two large claws with sharp talons; owl talons. And when she looked up, she screeched with horror, for what held her in its grasp was a large, dark-brown owl with a metal mask. She knew for sure that it was an owl from the Pure Ones. She wriggled and struggled to be free, but no matter how hard she tried to escape, the evil owl's grip was too strong and he carried her further and further away.
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Sanga saw what was happening. It was the same one who had grabbed her the other night! She flew her way towards it, but suddenly she couldn't move! Another owl had her! She shrieked. Now they where both caught! And without fully feathered wings, she couldn't escape!"SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"