A screech filled the night sky and dead silent sound. A shadow of pure white and tan with feathers flew passed the moonlight and towards the goddess herself. The bird-like creature was Nyra, Amora's owl companion and the speaker of the wolves. Her piercing blue eyes mixed with Amber blended in with the moon and the darkness of the forest itself. Her wing span was like an angel of white wings. Her piercing eyes ready and scanned for the hunting. Her talons of pure sharpness and greatness of natural grooming. 

She was the owl beauty of the forest, the watcher of the wolves. Amora's eyes and ears of the sky. Nyra landed near Amora making a light curdling sound to get the wolf's attention.