- Title: The White Owl
- Artist: Petite Sonnet
The air, once fevered with the summer sun's radiance, has grown crisp with the chill of autumn's breath. Leaves freshly fallen, scatter in the wake of a western breeze as a feminine figure dressed in gold and white steps silently into the pale glow of the incandescent moon above.
She tilts her head to the sky, the stars reflecting off her glittering, tawny eyes, and utters a shrill, somber cry.
The forest falls silent...The White Owl has come home.
- Date: 09/21/2010
- Tags: white bird night gold hunter
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