The Owl Flight.

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My name is Hoot and I'm an owl but I'm different to all the other owls in my group. One dark and stormy night as I was flying high I saw a owl that was all alone. I flew down to it, I looked at its feathers and they were the same colours as my feathers. The owls name was Hootarina, she was as beautiful as the night sky and bright like the brightest star in the sky. I asked Hootarina "would you like to go on a flight together". She said nothing but smiled, as we set off into the sunset I had the best owl flight of my life.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 14, 2014 ⏰

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