The Storm Flyers ( a group of Elite Guardians indirectly related)

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    Leader: Gwen
    Right-hand:
    Guardians: Odessa,
    Hunters:
    Trainees:
    Queens:
    Owlets:
    Colliers ( like an iron Smith): Scar


    THE FORM:

    Owl name:
    Gender:
    Owl species:
    Personality:
    Rank:
    Other:
    Mate/ Crush:
    Picture:

    Owl name: Gwen
    Gender: female
    Owl species : Barn Owl
    Other: her wings are a golden color with specks of copper
    Personality: kind, caring, fierce to enemies, calm, wise, noble.
    Rank:Leader
    Mate/Crush: None
    Picture:


    Owl name: Odessa (Des)
    Gender: female
    Owl species:Golden Masked Owl
    Personality: funny, caring, brave, loyal, fiesty, level-headed, bold, and excellent fighter/crafter
    Rank: Guardian
    Other: she loves to sing and craft objects
    Mate/ Crush: Crush is Scar
    Pictue:

    Okay.



    Odessa flew through the forge, her feathers seemed to glimmer gold in the firelight. She perched on a ledge and waited for a collier. She needed a new battle set, for her last one was lost in a battle with some Pure One Rogues. She yawned, her beak clacking together. She looked around, shuffling her feathers a bit.

    Wait, Scar! she called after him, Make sure its very streamline, so I can fly fast, but strong at the same time!
    She sighed, she hoped he has heard her. She hopped towards the exit, spreading her wings. She flapped a few times, and got ready to take off. She smiled to herself. She always loved to visit the forge, but not just because she loved to craft stuff. A certain owl had caught her eye, but who knew how long it would last. Odessa flapped a few times, then took off into the night sky.

    Odessa flew through a caynon, and perched herself on a ledge, looking at the moon. She turned her head, and blinked as Gwen landed beside her.
    I need you to come with me. Gwen cooed.
    Okay. Odessa replied, following her leader.

    Gwen perched on a branch, and studied Odessa. Could you do me a tabor, Odessa?


    Odessa smiled. Yes! Of course!


    Gwen nodded. I need you to light the torches that surround our tree. Can you do that? Gwen smiled when she saw Odessa nod eagerly. She flew back towards the Great Oak Tree.

    Odessa sent off towards the forge, and found her new battle claws and helmet on Scar's work bench. Thanks! she called to him. She wiggled into her helmet and slid on her battle claws, then set off to find the fire carriers.

    Odessa soon held two flaming hot coals in her talons. She had already lit eight of the twelve torches, and there was another one. Odessa threw the coal and lit the torch. 3 more to go.