Chapter 4: CAPTURED

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                I was practicing some branching by myself and out of no where, an enormous owl that looked like he was painted gray, black, and red snatched me out of the air. "WHOA! WHO ARE YOU?! WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME?! MUM!! DA!!" I yell.

                "Keep your little pipsqueak mouth shut! Before I bite your toung off!" The owl says as he turns me around in his claws. "You will figure out where you will be going soon!" His voice is booming and as scratchy as gravel.

                "You can't do this!" I yell at him. "MUM! DA!" I yell again, hoping for one of them to hear. But my hollow is out of site.

                 "Quit shouting before I make you quit!" He says. I am not the one to argue with a full grown owl so I just stayed quiet. Then the next thing I knew, we were in Snowy Forest.

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