Meka chuckled. "I'm not going to kill you." he hesitated, before adding in a sly way. "Or am I? If I'm ordered to, I. Won't. Hesitate." He chuckled a little more. "The point is, what did you do to get here? You should up there, with us, the Pure Ones." He widened his eyes, motioning to the hole in the roof he flew from. He saw another owlet carry the Elf owl away and turned to the other two. "Wait here for a second please." then rose and swooped after the owlet. He got faster and faster, as he had had practice, where as she hadn't. The snowy owl screeched and held his claws out to catch hold of her wing. "Gotcha." he mumbled.
Peek screeched as the owlet picked her up. "What are you doing?! Taking me hostage?" she wriggled trying to get free.



