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"Names Rambos!" Siad the great grey. He smiled politely and landed next to him. "Sorry about knocking you out of sky like that. Didnt think you would get surprised and go yeep!" He laughed. "Glad your ok though!"

Matar shifted his feathers as he shuffled his stance awkwardly as the other owl landed beside him, unaccustomed to having a seemingly not hostile owl acknowledge his existence. The boy nodded his beak in greeting towards the fledgling whom to which he could now assign a name. He cleared his throat once more, his voice slightly less jagged than before but still with undertones of weariness, “Nice to meet you, Rambos. I’m Matar.” He allowed himself a long smile at Rambo’s apology, “No need to apologize. It wasn’t your fault.” Matar shifted his gaze to the forest, the uncomfortable weight of the insequirity of being on the forest floor slowly pressing down on him. His smiled faded, “Going yeep is as scary as they make it sound. You just can’t control anything..” His voice trailed off, now fully concerned with the ominous forest surrounding. His head swivelled back to face Ram. “Perhaps we should take again to the air? I was just about to go hunting.”

Name: Silver Feather (Silver or Feather)
Age: Fledging
Gender: female
Species:Great Horned Owl
Description/Picture: Dazzling silverish blue eyes. Has rather long brown feathers with a blackish and whitish tint.
History: A normal life as a owl but the pure ones killed her family and brother when she was a egg, she was then found and adopted by a family of burrowing owls and raised in their holes. She left her foster family to live her own life.
Family: Scarlet Eyes(Mother) Red Claw (Father) Dark Eyes (Brother)
Other: Nope
Rank: No rank, but a great hunter.
Where do you come from?: A large oak in a forest, then was adopted and lived in a desert with burrowing owls then once again moved back to the forest.
Group(pure ones,guardians,etc): Loner

As first black approached zula woke everyone."Its time to go, wake up"she said in a soft voice.Before she could say anything else a puffin slammed into her knocking her off the ice platform."GREAT GLAUX!she barely saved herself from crashing into the waves and flew back very quickly "why don't you watch were your going you frinking splat brained idiot" She surprised herself with the her own ferocity.

"Maybe you should calm down"said tundra. he knew how dangerous she could be when she got this way but it was a necessary risk so that they could get away from these puffins before she chucked one off the mass of ice.

"ok ok I wont be so mean to them."but im still not apologizing until he does for nearly killing me."
(im such a horrible person )

(Hey, am I allowed to be something other than an owl? I'd like to be a condor or swan)

(I soppose you could!)

Moon groaned then pushed Kayleigh with her beak. "Come on Kay! Wake up!" Moon whispered. "COME ON YOU GREAT FEATHER CLUMP!" she yelled at Kayleigh.

Silver lifted of the branch with a mouse in her beak. She found a rather large branch and landed carefully and took a peice of her dinner. She heard some talking and looked at the top of the tree and saw 2 other fledgings. "Hello! I'm Silver" she hooted then flew up to where the other fledging were. She still had half a mouse in her talons.

(I'll be a unhatched Andean Condor, so it's easier to catch up, because I don't know who anybody is, what team their on, or what's happened since the roleplay pretty much started, oh and to top it all off, I haven't read the book version, have a happy day roleplaying with a confused person!)



Name: Ghost
Age: Egg
Gender: Female
Species: Andean Condor (Deal with it.)
Description/Picture:

Hatchling(After she hatches.):

Adult(When she grows up):


History: Her family abandoned her for unknown reasons and left her in an abandoned nest, which an owl had found her egg and took it to her nest, the owl cared for her, along with her own hatchlings. The nest was attacked by Pure Ones and they stole all the eggs and hatchlings, and thought the Condor Egg was an owl egg, so stole that too. While they were carrying the hatchlings back they were attacked by Guardians and the Guardians rescued the eggs and hatchlings and took them back to Ga'hoole(the big tree) and the egg is now in the nursery, waiting to hatch.(Someone please interact with the egg :3) (Oh, and everyone still thinks it's an owl egg of some kind.)
Family: Mother(Name Unknown), Father(Name unknown), Siblings(Names unknown).
Other: She is an Andean Condor, but it is very likely the Guardians of Ga'hoole will call her a hagsfiend hatchling(when she hatches) and dispose of her in the desert, unless someone manages to convince everybody that it's okay for her to stay.
Rank: None
Group(pure ones,guardians,etc): Roleplayed.

(I hate to mess up your roleplay thing but humans*Us owls call them others*No longer exist which means no zoos and no crates unless they are in the ruins of a castle or house or something.but you can still be a condor and/or swan.Im going to add a list of all the animals in guardians of gahoole anyway but you can still be what you want.)

(Changed it, can I roleplay now?)

(yes. you dont have to get my permission you know)
Name: Rosey
Age: adult(1 year younger than zula)
Gender:Female
Species: spotted owl
Description/Picture: History: none really
Family: Mother(deceased), Father(deceased), Siblings(Strix Zula).
Other: had to stay at the tree and not get to go on her sisters mission because she was on another mission
Rank: Guardian
Group(pure ones,guardians,etc): guardians

Rosey flew down to the nursery(not sure if there is one but whatever)she was on broody duty while her sister was gone and she needed something to do. She moved to her assigned nest with an egg that looked sort of like an owl egg but bigger than an eagle owl egg. "I guess your mine"she said in a soft mother-like voice and settled down and thought about what owl this was. maybe it might turn out to be a spotted owl.

Rambos looked up as a female owl landed beside them. "Yo!" He siad with a quick wave. "Im going into that hallow." He siad pionting his beak to a hole in the tree. He flaped his wings lifting up off the ground and landed at the entrance of the hallow.

Nina fluffed up and the barn owl stoped up to Zula. "Apoligise first for calling them that! You know there smarter then they think and you didnt die so whats the problem." Nightmare pushed her away from Zula. "S-sorry dont get mad at her!" He siad.

Silver tilted her head then followed the male. "And what would your name be then?" she said in a friendly voice.

Zula sighed" Shes right i should apologize" she moved over to the puffin who was still stunned in shock"I'm sorry for calling you a frinking splat brained idiot. Why did you slam into me anyway?""I'm terribly sorry for that miss i was just showing my friends that i could pick up enough speed to shatter some ice and then i thought why pick up enough speed when i can just shatter the ice too and when you live here for so long everything starts to look like a huge block of ice""Well that's weird. Well everyone probably thinks I'm cold anyway. You seem pretty hot headed to me the way you attacked me. Well that's good to know. Alright everyone lets go,she called."and Nina you got lucky because i yelled at you before we left but next time ill be more severe than i was with the puffin. and with that she lifted off

Tundra was about to intervene but decided that he would leave this one alone and talk to her later. He flew away to.

"Im not that much younger than you!" Nina yelled all fluffed up and angry. "Go ahead and yell then but next time you do im going home!" Nina siad. Nightmare tried to calm her down but she ignored him.

(Okay, thanks so much :3)

The yet to be hatchling squirmed inside the egg. Sensing the warm body of another being Ghost hesitantly pecked at her shell, instinct forced her to peck harder. A crudely sharp beak managed to force itself through the barrier like shell. The unhatched chick squeaked as her beak met the fresh, dry air of the outside world and her reaction was to recoil back into her pierced shell. She chirped pathetically, as if asking for encouragement from her mother.