Fainting.
Flashing.
Flailing.
I'm not your normal owl pet. i'm more than the average. More than what meats the eyes.
When I fell after being his I didn't know what to think. My eyes flashed open once I hit the cold ground and hoped for the best.
The best was all I needed. I got less than the best.
Apparently, Futoup - the owl god - wanted me to churn. In Hell. Forever.
I think I am on to something. This will hopefully be as good as it iz in my hed(wig) XDDD