Swinging her legs Terra surveyed the forest around her. She didn't see anything unusual stick out, unless you counted an owl flying around during the day. Realizing what she'd just seen Terra leaped out of the tree, racing towards where she'd seen the owl come down. Terra burst into the clearing at full speed, coming face to face with a wolf. The owl tamely sat on her arm, as if everything was exactly as expected.
Are you the source of the rumor? How did you get the owl to do that? Why is it still awake? Admittedly letting all those questions come out like that made Terra seem like nothing but an ignorant child, but seeing something unusual pushed all of her manners away. Her curiosity came to the forefront, driving her to explore every inch of the unusual pair. Nostrils flared she drank in the scents, circling them.
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