School of Claw| #Wattys2016

Arro -Drake-

Now, for your pleasure I will skip all the parts about my bones snapping into place. Quick summary: Pain. Simple enough?

So after I finished my checkup, it was around midnight. Students aren't supposed to be out after dark,but Lyze was around.

I sighed. " Why did you put me up against Nevaeh?" I asked. I was up on a pillar in the Right Courtyard.

Lyze was on a cloud above me. "You don't just learn from winning, but also from losing." Lyze said. I fiddled with the straps on my gloves. I didn't have my tips on right now, just gloves.

"No kidding." I rolled my eyes.

A owl called somewhere in the courtyard.

" An owl?" I asked

" Yes." Lyze said. " Just listen. If it likes you, and you stay still, it might...."

"Might?" I asked.

"You'll see."

I say there for a few minutes before I spotted the barn owl. It flew up and landed I front of me. Clicking it's beak it raised its wings.

" What's your name?" I asked

My name is Arro, the Tyto Alba, more commonly known as a Barn Owl.

"I hate to be rude, but how are you talking?"

I'm a Seekr. Which means I could wait for eternity to find somebody to be my master, my person. And I believe I have found him. Touch my forehead.

"Why?"

If you accept me to be yours please do it. Or I will wait another 59 years....

I touched his forehead. Slowly the owl faded.

"Where did you go?"

Your wrist.

I looked down to see a tattoo of an owl swooping.

"Cool," I murmured