OOC: I hope this is a fine description of Owlwood. And this is open to anybody.

It was a peaceful day in Owlwood. The trees swayed in the gentle wind and the sun shone nice and bright. No sound was to be heard except the things of nature. Animals not made able to talk and that were dumb did what they did. The clouds flowed across the sky and the flowers bloomed better than ever.

"SNAP"

The peace was broken something was walking through the forest now, and had just stepped on a stick. Making the woods resound with the loud snapping of the stick. The animals near by rushed away scared by the sound. An owl flew overhead and then landed on a near by tree branch. "Hello my flying friend." said the owl. Then a reply came from the thing that happened to be a gryphon. "Why hello to you also."

Valinor came underneath the tree and looked up at the owl. The owl looked down on the gryphon. "What are you doing in these parts?" the owl asked. Valinor responded, "I came hear by chance. I was roaming and I happened upon these peaceful woods." The owl had a dubious look on his face, but it did not question further. Instead it said, "Something is coming near. I believe it to be a friend of the Narnia." Then the owl took flight and flew away off into the distance.

Valinor looked about for the something mentioned by the owl. He said it was a friend of Narnia, so it could not be harmful. Valinor sat down with his back more to the tree and waited to see if anybody would show up.

Oreius walked into the clearing, after hearing whispers there. "Valinor! Is that you old friend?"

Valinor saw the centaur come out into the clearing he was in.

"Valinor! Is that you old friend?"

Valinor smiled and got up. "Orieus, Yes its me alright. How you doing?"
Valinor walked on over.

Oreius was glad to see his old friend. "Valinor, how are you doing? Are the gryphons ready for the insuing war? We have much to catch up on."

Oreius looked upon his old friend, and was glad. He seemed to be doing well, but the sense that something was wrong, that Valinor was hiding something from him was present. He wondered what the gryphon could possibly need to hide from him was about.

"ah ,gentlemen'was Efat's greeting as she swept down from overhead."I have Owlwood as one of my particular favorite places to fly over.so what-are youtwo doing then, watching the flowers grow?" she said, returning from one of her rare openings up to light conversation. :)
she was in a good mood,something in the air,she wanted to talk and be social.

OOC:is this allright?You don't HAVE to be social, I'm just saying her feelings for the moment!

OOC: I am not sure if I am hiding something, but I am definitly not going to the White Witch Loyalist if thats what you think. But if you want I could come up with something that is different?

IC:

Valinor was about to respond to Oreius when something over head came down and asked,

"ah, gentlemen, I have Owlwood as one of my particular favorite places to fly over. so what-are you two doing then, watching the flowers grow?"

Valinor was not at all mad at the commet, he knew it was sarcastic really. He responded to the pheonix who had came down above, "Actually I was just... er... roaming the woods for some air when I ran into my buddy Oreius here."

"hehe, well if you're not watching them, I am! ;) " she chuckled."so, how fare you Orieus?Its a marvelous day :D "

OOC:umm, what? :unsure: :love:

OOC:Is it okay if I join in.>^_^<))

IC:Raven,a centaur with a thick mane of black hair appeared on the edge of Owlwood.He looked around;taking in his surroundings-he particuarly liked the trees;the way they curled and twisted;almost like they were tangled in their thoughts as he was.

He looked over at the other creatures slightly;wishing he was not so shy.He did not get on that well with others in general;but still felt obliged to walk.It was a free country;after all.He watched cautiously from behind a tree;feeling like he was intruding on the privacy of these other creatures;whom he did not know at all well.