Ayla

The pigmy owl watched the land quietly. She was small enough to not be seen, yet colored just right so she could not be seen. She fluffs her wings and watched. Just watches.


Sorrix and Vice

The pair of Golden Eagles had been with Sucide since a young age. Sister and Brother, Sorrix and Vice, where scouting the area when they spotted something. Changing course, Sorrix dived down, landing in a tree not too far away from Ayla. She was soon followed by Vice. Sorrix out sized Vice by a small bit, even though she was younger as Female Golden eagles are the bigger sex. Sorrix narrowed her visionaries and saw that the small object was another bird. A pigmy owl. Chuckling to herself, she fluffed up her feathers, making herself look more intimidating, before her wings spread and she took to the skies, high above the owl. She dived down fast, but slowed as she neared the surface Ayla was on, landing with a bump infront of her. Sorrix streached up so her shadow was cast over the owl.
Well, well, well, What do we have here?

Meanwhile Vice had followed, he landed next to his sister.
An Intruder Sorrix, thats what.

The female didn't even turn her head she simply hissed.
Quiet Vice.
Her yellow vooids scanned over the owl.
Well, what do you have to say for yourself huh?


Ayla

Ayla looked up at the eagles and looked them in the eye.Even though she was a midget compared to them, she wasn't a wimp. She fluffed her wings and said coldly, If you must know, I was looking for someone, but he obviously isn't here. She rolled her eyes and looked around again. Wet poopers. She thought and turned to fly away.


Sorrix and Vice

Sorrix narrowed her glare and as the midget of an owl turned to leave, she soaed over her to land in front of the owl, blocking her path. She raised herself up.
And who is he?

Vice flew behind Alya so she would find it difficult to escape.


Ayla

Ayla rolled her large eyes and sighed. He is a raven that knows where I can find mice. We owls need to eat too, you know. Ayla was telling the truth, and she looked them in the eye.


Sorrix and Vice

Sorrix raised an invisable eyebrow.
A raven huh? There are plenty of mice around here you know.
With a signal to her brother Sorrix's gaze shifted from him to the owl.

Vice nodded and took off. He began to scout for some food. A few minutes later he returned with a rat, dead of course. He dropped it at Ayla's feet.
Eat up.
Turning away, he flew up to a small ledge and watched from up there, he was ready to repond or defend, whatever happened, he would be ready. But for now it was warmer up there and so that's where he sat, waiting.

Sorrix watched the owl, curious as to what she would do next.


Arya

She churred softly, an owl's way of laughing. Thank you. how long have you lived here, with the horses? She quickly ate the rat. She then looked at them to make sure they wouldn't do anything threatening. She still barely trusted them, and yet, she felt that she could.