Post by Taylor on Aug 2, 2009 17:33:19 GMT -5
Leaning against the wall in shock, trying to avoid the owl that flew in front of Blair quickly. "Dear god." She murmured, she didn't like owls at all. She was just going to send the letter, then try not to get nearly attacked. Holding the letter to her parents firmly in her hand, she looked at all the owls, seeking for a pleasant looking one. Blair felt the cold wind from the rain blow in, sending scattering rain drops in. She knew these owls probably wouldn't fly in this thunder storm, and she wasn't going outside this and getting wet.
There were piles and piles of feathers everywhere, and owls in their little spaces. Sitting down in the middle of the owlery, where there was no feathers. "Hm.." She said, playing with the parchment with boredom. Thunder cracked, making her smile. Looking at all the owls, nothing greatly catching her interest.
