Dawn broke over the world in a warm glow, turning the sky hues of pink and orange. As the night time creatures of the forest settled in, the day time creatures awoke and began to bustle about. Small birds sang a joyous morning tune as the world awoke to a new day. A dark owl sat in the top of the canopy, watching the sun rise. It was a common ritual for her. Something she had taken to doing since arriving here. It was strange, she had transformed into being a mostly nocturnal creature, but that wasn't always the case. There was a time that the rising sun meant she would awake and run over to her companion, jumping on and bothering him until he got up and got her breakfast.
The owl quickly ruffled her feathers, shaking off dew that had settled on her, and ducked into the canopy. Opening her wings, Patton silently drifted through the brightening forest. She should find somewhere to tuck in and get some rest before the day grew hot. It was the warm season here, which was... strange, as things were cooling off where she had come from. Perhaps she had jumped through time? Or this was a different part of the world to where she was used too? Oh who knew. All she knew is that Locke wasn't here, and she had no idea how she was going to find him. Or if she was going to find him...
Ducking around a tree she almost ran into, she shook her head. She couldn't get so lost in thought here. She had no idea what kind of dangers lurked here. After all it had only been a few days since she went from an evening flight to awaking at the base of a strange dark pillar. A flash of blue caught the corner of her eye. A young bluebird was getting up for the day, and he hadn't noticed her. The night had been sparse on hunting, and she could certainly use the meal. Patton angled her wings to gain a bit of altitude, and as she drew in close, she extended her talons, aiming for her unaware prey.
The owl quickly ruffled her feathers, shaking off dew that had settled on her, and ducked into the canopy. Opening her wings, Patton silently drifted through the brightening forest. She should find somewhere to tuck in and get some rest before the day grew hot. It was the warm season here, which was... strange, as things were cooling off where she had come from. Perhaps she had jumped through time? Or this was a different part of the world to where she was used too? Oh who knew. All she knew is that Locke wasn't here, and she had no idea how she was going to find him. Or if she was going to find him...
Ducking around a tree she almost ran into, she shook her head. She couldn't get so lost in thought here. She had no idea what kind of dangers lurked here. After all it had only been a few days since she went from an evening flight to awaking at the base of a strange dark pillar. A flash of blue caught the corner of her eye. A young bluebird was getting up for the day, and he hadn't noticed her. The night had been sparse on hunting, and she could certainly use the meal. Patton angled her wings to gain a bit of altitude, and as she drew in close, she extended her talons, aiming for her unaware prey.
