((Sorry, will post soon- it takes me a while for intro posts sometimes))

((It's okay. I'd rather you take awhile to write a good response than to blow through it and not try at all.))

((Also I do tend to get upset if I am left behind when I am offline (I may forget to log out though). If I was online, like now, then it is my fault so sorry about that))

Kai was sitting in the warm hollow, pruning her feathers. She blinked her wide amber eyes as she looked around the hollow. Where are Shadow and Petunia? She didn't spot the other owls anywhere, but it was alright. She knew she should go outside or meet with her chaw, but the hollow was so comfortable.

The male owl let out a hoot as he landed on the tree. His sharp eyes landed on the ground, attempting to track the movement of something. Maybe mice? He didn't spot anything so he looked around for anyone he would be able to converse with.

((Will intro Pure One later))

Shadow landed on the branch next to her hollow....she peeked in.

This is a final warning. If you do not post soon, we will move on and you will be left behind.))

Sorry, I was busy on other sites and didn't see this. Am I supposed to ping everyone every time?

Emillia woke to see her hollowmates had left. The moon was higher in the sky than she had expected. She was late! She took to the wing immediately and soared towards her job in Printing and Researching. She hoped Marvin and Ellie wouldn't be mad.
Apparently the new arrivals had been sorted into their chaws. She wondered if anyone new would be joining her. It was probably a false hope as there were few who aspired to be in the private and seemingly dull chaw she was in. She kind of hoped there wouldn't be anyone new. New owls always stressed her out, as they always had so many questions.
There was one way to find out. She made a banking turn into the hollow and made a landing by Marvin and Ellie's perch.

Although Mik was trying not to show it, he was nervous. The instructions he had recieved mostly went in one ear slit and out the other, and he was not quite sure was he was doing. Breaklight was over, and the crowds were dispersing. He vaguely remembered something about battle claws- wait, was that for new arrivals or new Guardians? He also remembered something about meeting some short owl somewhere. She had a stupid name, he remembered. Like Peace, or Love or something. Sappiness like that made him want to yarp. No matter, he needed to get that star stuff down if he ever wanted to get back to the Northern Kingdoms. What he would give for some nice white to inturrupt all the disgusting "green" nonsense.
Nobody around him looked like someone worth talking to, so he decided to try to find his chaw himself. He would discover it eventually, and it didn't matter when he got there- the stars would be there again the next night.

"Me sir?" The small owl asked picking her head out of her feathers for a moment. She honestly didn't think he would call on her to do anything, in fact the female owl had hardly even noticed her. "You really want me to go find them?" Lark asked flapping her wings once.

"We know how to fly with claws." Dead said giving her a glare. "We are full Guardians if you remember. Quill, see to it the new comers put their claws on right."
"Yes sir." The young owl said reluctantly.

"Sorry I'm late." She panted. "The wing has my flight all messed up." With that she tucked her wings and hopped forward. "So what are we tracking today? A missing owl? A predator too close to the boarders?" She asked looking out at the raging sea. "Hopefully the wind won't be up too much when we leave, it was hard enough to fly here."

Horus stifled a cough as black smoke rose from his forge. He had a love-hate relationship with blacksmithery. He loved the feel of hot steel under his talons, but did not fully appreciate the experience of shoveling more coals into the belly of the forge.