Blacktail Deer Plateau Warm winds of summer's wreckage

I think Ty is one of my favorite toons I've ever played. :B

To say that Tytonidae struggled was an understatement. She did not always know right from wrong, she did not understand why others made the choices that they did, and she constantly looked for somebody else to simply tell her the "correct" answers to all of life's questions. When nobody was able to provide those answers, she looked to her friends, which only she could see and hear. Thankfully, there was also Atticus. At least others could see him, even if they weren't able to hear him. It was his idea to send her on a journey, and it was there that she had stumbled across a few colorful individuals.

She had arrived home the evening prior, learning that Dante was to be a new leader and that her sister had not returned. Nor had her mother. And Atticus was still the same. Nobody else could hear him. Tytonidae had brought her uncle a raven she had found in the forest, and she'd presented it to him with a happy wag of her tail. He thanked her, and she fed it to him, knowing that it was hard for him to be trapped in his head. Ty had slept by his side, and she awoke to a chill in the air.

Figuring it would be wise to seek out her father, Tytonidae did just that. Head down and ears forward, she followed his scent until she saw him sauntering up ahead. Barking to gain his attention, she loped toward him and came up beside him, giving his chin a lick. "Hi, Dad!" she chirped, happy as could be.