"FIND THEM" he thundered. He turned to look at Mitchell, " I thought you said they were stupid, weak creatures. How the hell did they escape?" He shifted quickly into his lion and swiped at Mitchell, who knew what was coming and shifted to his owl, flying out of Malachi's reach.
Those two are going to regret this he thought to himself as he escaped. He headed towards the ocean, knowing Malachi is afraid of it so he would be safe. He needed to bide his time in order to get back into the clan.
Malachi looked to the clearing where the celebration was taking place, " Why are they not coming?" he seethed. He stormed to the clearing when looked up to see two owls flying away one a soft brown, the other breath taking in it's beauty. It's pure white body and silver wings shimmering
