I skipped along the grass and sat down gently by the river, washing my dusty feet in the river. It felt good to be outside and wild. I sucked in the air, fresh and wild. I dropped myself into the river and began to swim through the narrow lanes. I ducked and swirled and laughed, breathing in the water and bubbles. I felt proud that I was born this way. Like everyone else. Then I sighed and surfaced. I wasn't special, I touched my owl feathers and stared at them. They were black and rare, a gift from my mother. It was getting dark as I looked at the sky and released with a jolt that Dad would be awake. I got up and sprinted through the forest until I finally reached the cave. It was nice and quiet but I wouldn't tae my chances. Shimmering up the vines, I inched through my little gap. Everyone was sleeping soundly and I crept into my cave. My eyes closed, smiling.
Sorry it was a bit short. Just what Owl did outside. Quite a nice calm chapter.167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLxeE4xU8OT
