#oneowlofmany

Nod yawned, walking back to Moonhaven as the sun began to set.  He had had a long day, and sleep was pulling at him.  But the fluttering of wings caught his attention and made him look up.  An owl was sitting on a branch above him.  Nod realized he was out in the open, and could make for an easy snack.  "Fantastic," Nod muttered.  "Now I'm owl chow."

“D-… Did that owl just talk?” Oh… Oh more talking birds. Okay yeah, she can handle this.“I uh… I’m doing very well now. B- But you are you?” 

"An owl? Heh, and whoooooo might juu bees?"

Pitch sat beneath a tree, it looked dead and its branches looked like claws reaching this way and that. As he sat beneath the tree and looked into the sky, there was no moon out to haunt him. All that could be seen where the many stars shining bright that night. The only signs of light miles around.