Author's note: I don't know if this story will be good so I'll only write this one chapter.

Prologue

Rain pounded harshly into the ocean below. The massive waves bashed against one another and rocks sticking above the surface. Through the storm, two barn owls flew against the raging winds. They whore golden masks with a design etched deep into them. They narrowed their dark eyes against the sea salt that sprayed from the tall waves below.

"We can make it we are the only two who survived!" One shrieked above the roar of the wind, flapping her frayed wings frantically. The other shouted a response but his voice was drowned by a loud roll of thunder. She remembered the terrible battle. Five owls, an elf, two great grays, her and the other barn owl had gone to check Broken Talon Point where some Pure Ones had been reported. Two had died in battle one had been wounded and couldn't make it far. The two barn owls were the only ones who had made survived the attack when they found the Pure Ones.

"I don't think I can make it!" The other barn owl shouted, he seemed to be losing strength swiftly.

"You have too—" She was cut off by a blood curdling scream. She swiveled her head over to look at her companion to find that he wasn't there. He had been sucked away by an air current. She looked up to see him corkscrew down, screeching madly.

"No!" She yelled. Then the barn owl bashed against a rock with a loud "crack." She saw him lying motionless on the rock. She tried to fly over to him but a yelp stopped her.

"No. The air current is too strong. You can't lift me out of it without getting sucked in." He warned clinging to the rock with one foot.

"I can't just let you die! You're all I have left!" She protested hovering above where her companion lay. He smirked and let go off the rock letting the hungry waves swallow him.

"No! No!" She sobbed madly as tears streamed down her face, mixing with the water. "No." She looked at the rock were the other owl had disappeared. She was surprised to see a small bloody feather clinging to the wet rock. She swiftly swooped down and snatched the feather fighting against the current trying to yank her away. She broke free and continued to fly back to the Great Tree. She held the feather close for the owl that had just sank beneath the waves was her brother…