Sunday, April 30, 2017

Call to Arms

The Owls convened at the next meeting and they anxiously awaited for news from the messengers about the Little Owls’ parents.  Everyone became silent as the messengers entered the room.  The leader sat at the head of the table, his face was disturbed and fearful.  The Little Owl exclaimed “What, what have you found out about my parents?”  

The leader said, “We have been searching for your parents but have encountered so many hawks and we are fearful.” The Little Owl said “What are you fearful of?”  The leader said “We fear the hawks are looking for your parents too because they are the only ones to know where all of the secret clouds and doors exist to the homes of our Owl friends.”  The Little Owl cried in despair “Oh no.  Not that! Please, they cannot be taken by the hawks.  They’re my parents.”  

The messenger said “We need a group of Owls to be strong and fearless to bring your Mother and Father back to safety.”  The Little Owl exclaimed “I want to help!”.  The messenger said “You will only be a hindrance.  You need to stay here.”   The Little Owl said “No! I must come to save my parents”.  The messenger said “Then it will be so.”  

The messenger then addressed the group saying “Who will join us to save the Little Owls’ parents? “  Ten Owls stepped forward and said they were ready and willing to go.  The messenger sternly said to the Little Owl “You must stay on my back so I can protect you with my feathers and claws so nothing will harm you”.  The messenger then went to the door and said “Let us get ready to go.”  

The Ten Owls lined up behind the Messenger and the group suddenly flew off with one big whoosh of their wings.  They flew for a short time before they suddenly saw a hawk that began circling them, then a second, then a third hawk joined.  

The Owls were encircled.  

The Little Owl yelled to the hawks “Where’s my mother, where’s my father?”  The hawks only laughed and sneered.  One of the hawks began to fly closely to the Little Owl and showed its menacing beak.  The messenger Owl turned its claws and swiped the hawk’s face and ripped off his left eye.  The hawk gave a shriek and the group flew off.  

The Owls knew this was not the last of their encounters.