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Chapter 5: Arrival
Chroma flew, eventually trusting the owls with more info on the matter of who she was and what she need now- that being revenge. "You know, revenge isn't really worth it." Soren said carefully "how would you know?" she said kind of spitefully "I know from personal experience." he said sadly. "Well, whoever did it didn't just hurt my parents, but my sibling to, and I will never forgive them, no matter who it is!" she said with absolute certainty and determination.
Soren sighed, if only she knew, the life she would live now was probably not what she wanted, but she had come with them and sealed her fate, she wanted to get revenge, help herself, but that's not the way it is at the Great Ga'Hoole tree. She would be disappointed; they had to keep an eye on her. She might be a wingfull.
Chroma was frustrated, her parents were probably dead, and her sibling smashed, and she was here talking to two owls who didn't understand what that meant! She didn't quite know how she could have such strong feeling for an owl she didn't know, but she had a dream once, right before the flight she took when all his started, about a white ball of fluff with light brown stripes on her face and wigs outlined in almost black lines, he chest markings were Vs that were the same dark brown and the little diamond on her chest marked her to be a great flyer, just like Chroma, it was also a light brown, she had had big sparkly blue eyes that hatched out of her tiny egg. That was her sister, in the dream she had had a little sister named Flair, a cute, funny weird little owlet that had a slight lisp, the typical W for L replacement. Her crowning feathers were mostly gray and tan with a few black and her feet were an almost orange color. Her belly was speckled with tan, black, and grey feathers, her back had been speckled as well.
In a word she had been beautiful, and if she had had the chance to grow would've been dazzling, a word her mother had often used to describe her, though Chroma was a much darker color then most of her species so she had been slightly shunned by other owlets, part of the reason her family had moved. All this time she had been thinking, she had unknowingly sped up going higher into the air and letting instinct take care of her body movement, and apparently her instinct e=was a show-off for she had been doing advanced flying moves for the past 15 minutes causing the two owls a hundred feet below her to slow down and stare.
Chroma snapped out of it, the image of her 'sister' fading from her mind; she also stopped her acrobatic show and sheepishly flew lower, getting closer to the two owls underneath her. " Huh sorry, I didn't mean to show off." Chroma might like attention, and be a little dramatic at times, but he was a fairly modest owl and she didn't like the kind of attention she got from showing off to many moves.
"Why are you saying sorry, that was amazing, you are born to fly!" Twilight said. "Actually, Twilight, I was born to fly I'm an owl!" she teased; the two owls churred in the respective laughs of their race while she did something completely different "Kraka-Kraka-Kraka!" she giggled. "Um, are you okay?" they said a little worried. "HM, oh yeah, why?" she asked kind of confused. The wind starting to pick up and ruffle her feathers on a pleasant way. "Well it's just that you made a weird sound. "I did? When?" she said getting even more confused. "Well it was sorta like Kaw-KAWWW!" Twilight said in his grumbly voice. "No it wasn't she went Krah-krah." Soren said in a nervous tone, afraid they'd insulted the young owl.
"Um, guys, I think you're talking about my laugh. Kraka-Kraka-Kraka?" she went imitating her strange laugh. "Yeah..." soren said guiltily "Sorry..." "Oh I don't mind...that much, just be a little more open minded, I don't understand how us southern kingdom owls can be so different!" she said in exasperation. "I mean, we're still owls and we are the same species, just a different subspecies, you could say."
The two young males didn't know how to react and therefore didn't. "Mindless drones...!" Chroma muttered to herself, thought being slowly blown away along with the breeze- or should I say gusts of wind that now were beginning to buffet the three owl about. Being pushed into different thermals and drafts. "What's going on?!" Chroma screeched "I think we're in a hurricane and i think we're close to the gutters...!" Soren said terrified, and slowly a realization dawned on all of them, that they hadn't eaten yet and might die on an empty stomach, "GREAT GLAUX!" they shouted in unison.
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