The owl had no idea what this thing was doing. He was acting kinda crazy. The small feathered creature didn't notice the storm overhead. Beginning to get scared of the creature in front of him, the owl backed away slowly.

"Crazy kitty..." The owl muttered to himself before turning and running off, not wanting to stick around the cougar.

[exit]

Rift barely noticed the owl run away. He was more concerned with the storm. It was so loud and it was so weird. He didn't want to be here, with this storm reverberating through his skull. But where would he go? Would everywhere be so loud? He hoped not because he didn't think he could handle it if it was.

Barely thinking about where he was going, Rift stumbled off, his head spinning, hoping that he could find a nice, quiet place where he didn't have to deal with weird owls and loud storms.

*exit*


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"Speech looks like this."
Thoughts look like this.

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