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It was an ugly sight to see. Scar on forehead, one eye blue and one eye red, you wouldn't want to mess with this menis. This menis was an eagle, belive it or not.
Silently she flys, Upon ebony wings. Other birds in comparison, A load of fledglings. A sharp gleamy beak, And unruffled, dark feathers, Not bothered by wind, Or any other weathers.
With an elegant swoop the snow white owl lands lightly on my arm. Her deadly talons digging into the leather glove. She looks at me with fierce amber eyes.