Tylisia returned from a hard day of practice flying with her basic skills group, which consisted of other young owls who are still learning some basic skills before deciding what they would like to participate in at the kingdom; whether it be a broody, a soldier, a teacher, or whatever other opportunities lied ahead for them.
On thus particular day, the group had been practicing burst flying; flying straight up as fast and with as much power as possible as high as they could go. It would help them build muscle, stamina, and speed. It was an extremely tiresome lesson, and so Tylisia, with her wings sore and exhausted, managed to catch a quick snack (a small vole) before landing heavily on her roosting branch. She ate the small vole, stretched, yawned, and immediately fell asleep for a long, much-needed nap. When she awoke, she would join the rest of the owls for dinner at the center of the Great Tree.
On thus particular day, the group had been practicing burst flying; flying straight up as fast and with as much power as possible as high as they could go. It would help them build muscle, stamina, and speed. It was an extremely tiresome lesson, and so Tylisia, with her wings sore and exhausted, managed to catch a quick snack (a small vole) before landing heavily on her roosting branch. She ate the small vole, stretched, yawned, and immediately fell asleep for a long, much-needed nap. When she awoke, she would join the rest of the owls for dinner at the center of the Great Tree.