Silver: The best way I could think to explain it is to write it down. *she gets up and brings out a notebook. She walks away for a second and tears something out and gives it to you. She looks away from you*
Silver: *puts Moon on the chair beside her because she wouldn't quit.* Again, thank you. *Moon flies up again and continues to peck her neck, clearly making her mad*
*a girl walks in and turns to the owl*
???: There you are! *she turns to you* Sorry, she likes to fly away from me. *the owl flies onto her shoulder. You notice she has a German accent*
Silver: *Looks at the position of the moon* It's getting late, I should go. Bye. *she waves goodbye to you. You feel like you will see her again sometime*
Silver: Out in the wild. I found her when she was an owlet. She fell from the hollow so I decided to care for her until she could fly. Turns out she got attached to me so I kept her.