Alright I'm sorry that I got off, I had never really written and posted anything and I kind of have a problem... Anger issues we'll leave it at that. Well here is my new (improved) Fanfic, much different from The Other Side, which I have deleted.
The wind around the great tree lashed wildly and the sun was just setting. The night was streaked with pink and flecked with purple, and the waters of Hoolemere reflected the icy sky, the time of white rain was upon the owls of the great tree.
Twilight stood alone on a branch and plumped his feathers to brace for the cold. It seemed to him that things around the great tree had slowed since Coryn had arrived. The water glistened black as the sun finally slipped away and he sighed.
He knew where he should be, the only place fit for an owl like himself. He had never given much thought to catching coals or leaving the tree. But that's how he felt now. He was one to hold a grudge and what the band had said really hurt.
The Band sat in their hollow chatting softly, Twilight preening himself. "Twilight, we know that you meant well..." Gylfie began.
"I don't want to hear it." Twilight hissed. He knew that he should never ever attack a ryb, but that new ryb Insight...
"He wasn't trying to outdo you." Gylfie explained. "His claws just... accidentaly caught your tailfeathers after you mouthed off.
Twilight glared at her. "Yea. He lunged across the hollow at me on accident." His voice was coated with sarcasm.
"If you wouldn't have told him to frink off." Digger chimed in.
"Whatever! I don't need this, band or not, this has been going on for nights! It was just a tussle."
"You tore out five of his primaries!" Soren cried, but Twilight was already flapping out of the hollow.
If they want me to say sorry they've got another thing coming! I'll go to Beyond the Beyond, I'll come back. Some day. Twilight told himself before launching himself into the wind, he would take a course straight to The Cape of Glaux. Maybe pass through the Barrens and contimplate.
He lashed at the air with his wings, straining to keep his course. He ruffled his icy wings and dove close to the water before rising back up and crashing through the wind, he was making his way to Cape Glaux. The bitter salt struck his face and his third eyelid swiped back and forth back and forth.
He squinted until he could make out the shape of something in the distance. Was it land? There was no time to find out, he just needed to rest. He flapped towards it and when he got close enough to it let out a mad shriek.
It a body. An owls body it was...
Muhaha cliff hanger, I hope that you enjoy I tried my very hardest on this one.; )