Elith liked the feel of the soft earth on her bare feet. Maybe walking wouldn't be so bad after all. Her wings ached and the rest from flying would be good for them. Now if she only knew her way around on the ground like she did in the sky.
Funny how different things looked from this viewpoint. The trees seemed so much bigger and there were all kinds of animals and insects scurrying around she never noticed from her usual lofty view.
An owl had spied Elith and knew her wings were torn. A perfect target, a scrumptious, tasty meal awaiting. The owl swooped down talons outstretched.
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