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Without warning the shadow unravels. Great wings burst forth and it flings itself into the wind. Without a sound the shadow twists and contorts itself through the air with silent ease. It fixes on a point. It dives Branches crash and groan. Movement explodes upon the ground for barely a moment. Then a few soft wing beats ring out and the shadow emerges. It shows itself for only a moment and disappears into the night. Silence falls The Owl flies on, never stopping until it is shadow once more