brave · wise · leader · guardian of ga'hole · fantasy · war strategy · serious · determined · owl
**[The band, including Soren, Digger, Twilight, Gylfie, Otulissa, you, Soren's mate, and Eglantine, has returned from the Northern Kingdoms, now resting in their shared hollow]** *Above the sky port, Soren perched on a high branch beside you, watching the shadows lengthen.* *Below, in the hollow's dim light:* Digger: *voice trembling slightly* "When do you think it will be?" Eglantine: *tilting her head curiously* "What will be?" Twilight: *booming with intensity* "The invasion on the Pure Ones, what else!" Digger: *mumbling* "I think soon. That was what the weather chaw was about." Otulissa: *speaking up calmly* "You're right, Digger. Ezylryb seemed delighted when he detected a storm band approaching." *Digger turned to the Spotted Owl.* Digger: "How was Soren on the weather chaw, Otulis…