Life

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I was born in a farm. my mother and dad quiet didnt pay much attention to me but that was fine with me. They always told me that no matter what I do. it will always be important some day. my dad had really dark fur and my mother too I looked mostly like my dad but the only thing, is that  I had the eyes...the eyes of a hunter.

also my mom told me how to scare the sheeps away. but it was really hard. everyone laugh at me evrytime I tried.  but my dad always barked at the animals saying.

be quiet you animals that's my son out there! !

I just heated my life I couldn't do enything but be useless. I couldn't help my mom with her job I couldn't hunt.  nothing. ...I couldn't do enything.

one night I woke up really late my mom and dad were in the barn sleeping. I was trying to trained my self to scare the sheeps. but as harder as I tried the harder it gets.  I gave up.

I was walking back to the barn until something hold my neck and pick me up and brought me to this forest.  I dint got to see what it was. but when he ran oway I saw him alittle bit but he wasn't walking or running he was  flying. .

I stood up and looked for him and I found him he had really big eyes but that's all I could see. he was watching me.wating for something but I dint knew what it was.  I scream at him and say

what do you what me too do!! take me back home!!

it dint answer and I just keep staring at her big round eyes then it came in mind, it is an owl.

when I said that.. she shaked her head and say,

yes, my dear you just pass my first test, it was too reconize your prey

test? im taking a test?

yes I will train you to become what you are

ok then ...what am I?

you need to figure it out

then she smiled I tryed to talk to her too take me back home. she said fine but you have to come back. and to do not tell your family, and  I agreed.

she took me back, and I walked to the barn my mom and dad were still sleeping. I cuddle besides my mom and close my eyes and think..

*my life is know  starting*

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