Blacktail Deer Plateau Warm winds of summer's wreckage

Well, that was good. Tytonidae wondered what it would be like to hunt for the pack. It seemed like a worthwhile thing to do. Maybe it would help others understand her (although she still didn't see why they could not see her friends). When he asked about the world tasting purple, Ty licked her lips. The sensation caused her to shudder, but she could not pinpoint why this was. "Weird. Weird. Weird. Weird." Her words sounded more strange by the minute.

"HEY!" she barked, "Get off of there!" One of her many friends was clinging to her father's leg, and she did not like it one bit. "Leave him alone!" Was it... was it biting him?! Tytonidae's lip curled back in a viscious snarl, trying to scare away the ungodly creature that clung to Perry's back leg.