A lonely great gray sat watching the twilight hour. Sure it wasn't so bad, being all by himself, but lately he had felt like he was missing something. He had never had, or wanted a family before, but his heart felt heavy. Perhaps he should go visit the fox family that had so lovingly took him in.

He spread his wings and began the long journey to the dessert and couldn't suppress his hoot of joy. There was nothing that beat dessert flying. Nothing.

He fully had intended to head straight to the fox family's den, but couldn't help dillydallying. Besides, he thought to himself, its not like they're expecting me. He flew up and did a spiral on a rising air draft.

Who can fly,

Oh So High,

Who can fight,

with all his might?

Twilight, Thats me!

As he swirled and played in the dessert thermals, a young burrowing owl came out of his hole.

"Hey you! Mr. Big Ego! We're having my brothers First Meat-on-Bones ceremony." Twilight was about to say a retort, when he almost went yeep. He swooped down and landed right in front of the young owl.

"Hey... Have I met you? Your names Digger right?" Digger looked like he was about to faint.

"Yes, and may I ask how you came to know that?" Digger said recovering.

"Well... I don't know, its like I met you in a dream once, with two other owls. Their names were Soren and Glyfie." Digger looked down at his talons.

"I've had a dream like that too, we all had went to the Great Ga'Hoole Tree, and we lived there for a long time. But then something happened, and I woke up." Twilight blinked.

"Well if your real, then Soren and Glyfie must be too." It was Diggers turn to blink.

"You mean you are going to try to find them Twilight? But thats madness, where would you look? All you have to go off of is a dream! It was pure chance you found me." Twilight grinned.

"Madness, eh? That might be what you think." As he said this he spread his wings and took off.