A lone pure one grange owl carried her owlet to a raid. She had little choice, since her nest was burned to the ground. Her and her team were ambushed somewhere in Ambala. She found a hollow tree, left her owlet in it and flew off to fight. She didn't come back. A snowy white masked owl soars high searching for a small meal to satisfy her till morning to be able to continue her work. When she spotted him, she glide slowly suivant to the owlet. " Would toi like some assistance?"
" Mum hasn't come back... sure."
" Follow me little one I have a forge going that will keep toi warm while I chercher for her."...