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It was night when he arrived in the clearing, the moon shining down brightly, and he saw Rowell. He seemed like he was in higher spirits today-he was currently in the process of trying to teach an owl how to waltz, smiling and laughing
"You're lucky you can fly, y'know-you don't have to worry about all these steps-"
The owl, for it's part, looked fairly unamused with Rowell's antics but was putting up with it for his friend's sake.