As I was writing the poem 'An Owl's Heart' I decided I should write a Solar/Digger fanfic, right? Well, that is what I am going to do here. Just letting you all now Solar was never part of the band and never will be.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, Except Solar, She is mine! And A few Original Owls will be tossed in.

Chapter One

Solar hopped around the den, in a nest of down she saw her precious egg, the one she had so lovingly taken care of and plucked her feathers for. The egg in which she risked to go far and wide to find the perfect mosses'. Yes, she loved her egg. And always would. But she also remembered the eggs father, Digger.

The faithful burrowing owl who had gone to look for something for the other Burrowing Owl to eat. She hooted and the thought of husband. She remembered when they had first met, when she was so happy to see him that first day she had flown into the Great Ga' Hoole tree.

Flashback

Solar had just flown in from her first Search and Rescue mission, the thrill it had given her too. She gave a small hoot to Glory who had flown in behind her but then she saw another owl, a burrowing owl. He was obviously new here only because he seemed to be a bit on the confused side and another owl was showing him about. She flew over and ruffled her wings after landing, "Hello..." She dragged on, it was her way of asking for a name or something of such.
"Digger. And may I ask your name."
She liked this owl, "Solar. I see your new here, would you like me to finish the tour? Flare is a bit of a slice of forgetfullness tart." He tilted his head to Solar and she just churred, "She already forgot that she was showing you everywhere."
Indeed this was true for Flare had wandered off and you could now see the ember colored owl waddling over towards the library.
Digger laughed and inside Solar was excited at the sound.

End Flashback

A ruffle of wings and a head coming through the burrow of there hollow in Kuneer made her look up and shake away the thoughts, "Solar.. What are you doing?" Digger had just seen the she-owl staring off into space and not even noticed he had been back a few times and was trying to get her attention.
"Oh, Sorry, nothing Dig." Using her nickname for him, "I was just thinking of things."
"Good or bad?"
"Good Memories."

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Much Thanks and Love from

Lila Proudfoot /Solar hops up and down in the background/ And Solar