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sosuperawesome · 22 hours ago
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Four Seasons Witch / Black Cat Pins
Glitter Punk on Etsy
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trauma-aquarium · a day ago
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Okay brace yourselves, folks, this is the story of how I discovered owls living in my stove exhaust thingy on the upper floor and how I saved them from death by the hands (claws) of crows, and they became my guardians.
It all started when I was in my backyard and by chance, saw an owl peeking at me from the exhaust outlet on the upper floor.
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Sorry for the low quality I had to zoom a lot from my sorry excuse of a phone. 
Anyways, this is mommy owl and she had given birth to a lot of noisy kids which we could hear and smell (fowl smell) from the kitchen, and it was really hard to go to the upper floor without wanting to throw up. My father insisted we call someone and get the owls out and leave them in a yard or something.
What my father didn’t know was that me and my elder brother are softies when it comes to birds (he’s a softie for birds, i’m a softie for all animal-kind). So this man comes and after much struggle and a screeching mother (and a possible father), we manage to take out the owls.
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And as you can see, they were very angry. These are the kids, mind you.
Anyways, me, the only one in the family with actual empathy for animals (and less empathy for humans bc why) and a brain that works when it comes to their care, I took these little owls to the balcony, quite close to the exhaust outlet you just saw, hoping their parents would come and maybe take them or whatever. Only then I realized that the parents themselves were smol, and couldn’t quite possibly take them anywhere. So here they are, in my balcony, defenseless, especially during the day.
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And they were FIVE OWL BABIES. I was suddenly a single mother at the age of 20. 
Anyways, I pet them, they try to bite me and I’m okay with that, my softie brother also gets scared easily so he just watches me do my thing- that being making them feel comfortable and safe, providing food which they didn’t quite eat bc babies. 
But then I had to be on guard duty because of the damned crows who came in groups (freaking murder of crows) and tried to attack/literally murder or eat alive the poor babies. And I was having none of that.
In the hot month of May, I was on day duty scaring off crows and praying the mother would return at night. Oh, and she did. Probably cursed at me for wrecking her home (sorry but it was inevitable) and shouted at me to leave, and I did, fearing what tomorrow held.
But tomorrow was the same.
So the mother and the possible dad disappeared during the days, but the babies were active (somewhat) probably because of all the noise me and the crows made. I did my thing- petted them, gave them water, played with them if they felt like it. They gave me rashes but I was okay.
Days passed, and the owls were entering pre-teens (judging by how they started rebelling and fighting with each other) and finally came out of the little tub on their own. I felt so proud. Now they had the whole balcony all to themselves (and me, of course). And they were scared of me no more. I would help them in and out of the tub if they wanted. 
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They would sleep near the stairs and I’d caress their heads and they’d give me a smile (no i didn’t imagine that). And the crows would come and they would get scared for a second and look like this:
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Yellow eyes. So cute.
Anyways, the mother owl and I had an understanding now too. Where she previously used to scare me when sunset approached and screech at me, she would now simply come and sit at one of the wires in front of my house and watch me pet her children and say NOTHING. And then I would wave at her and go inside and she would come and feed her children. She wasn’t all that bad. And the possible father would guard or something- I could see them from downstairs if I walked in front of my house.
This whole ordeal lasted for two months before the kids were finally old enough to fly, and I may have cried happy tears. I thought it was over now- they would move away and we’d never see each other again. But then-
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I saw this from my window, my room being downstairs (don’t mind the wires, it was to keep robbers out bc robbers suddenly decided our housing society was a good place to collect money from). So everyday sunset, I’d draw my curtains apart and they would come and sit right outside my window (look at how grown they are!) and we’d screech at each other which was our love language.
So whenever I went out for a walk, there would be 5 kids and sometimes, their mommy, my guardians now. They would walk with me (fly with me, actually.) They would jump from wire to wire and occasionally, when they didn’t feel shy, they would scoop really low, circle around me and go back.
Yes. I was their Disney Princess, and I fucking felt like it too.
I called them ‘my owl friends’. I’d go out at night, look around and say ‘my owl friends, where y’all at?’ and they would come, making weird owl noises, circle around me and walk with me.
It was truly magical, and though I’m a huge cat person, I wouldn’t mind living with owls (even though they’re extremely smelly sometimes and want to eat me sometimes bc meat).
Here’s a last cute picture of my owl besties
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I love them so much. I moved houses (only like three streets away but the owls couldn’t have known... could they?) and had to leave them behind, but here’s where a plot twist happens.
I think they might have put in a good word about me in the owl community, because the owls- different ones- occasionally come by. And they only come to ME.
Like this one time I was in the front yard of my house and two owls paid a visit.
Or this one time I was walking in the park in front of my house and two owls circled around me, ignoring my mom and little brother, and sat on a tree, watching me the whole time.
Either I’m a Disney Princess or these owls are planning some weird shit. Whatever it is, I’m in for it.
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lazyevaluationranch · 20 hours ago
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14/11/2020 A Barred Owl has been making Confused Sex Hoots. In the middle of the day. In November, which is the least sexy month for Barred Owls. We found this Mystery Lump in the forest, looking like a lopsided glob of molten marshmallow about to fall off the skewer. Can't be sure at this distance, but I suspect the Mystery Lump is the source of the Confused Sex Hoots.
Consider the Arctic Terns. They live in a world of brightness, crossing the globe twice a year to live on the gleaming ice under the nightless skies of both the Arctic and Antarctic summers. Winter does not know them, and they nod vaguely and politely when you speak to them of night.
Consider the Bar-headed Geese, who have been migrating across the Himalayas since before the Himalayas existed. Their blood is strange with mutant hemoglobin. They cross in a single night, in dark and bitter cold, so the air above the mountains thickens enough to hold them. 
And then there's these guys. Scientists have captured, banded, released, and recaptured a couple hundred Barred Owls; none was further than ten kilometers from its starting point. They are the laziest bird.
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va90r · a day ago
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Snowy little friend.
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vui-kun · 2 days ago
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ebony and the owl
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art for @bellasauruss he is very cool you should check em out also ive never drawn an owl before this was pain
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oamandapanda · 22 hours ago
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Eda the Owl Lady, now with armor. Detail shots under the cut
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Details of the face, I’m really happy with the slight translucent nature of the ears as well as the stare of the eyes and their glow.
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Details of the chest plate and belt. I’m really happy with the translation of Olwbert into a logo for her, and the rendering on the potion bottles.
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Details of each of the wings
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nerviovago · 2 months ago
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everythingfox · 7 months ago
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Owlevator
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babyanimalgifs · 9 months ago
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“Whoa, check out Dave's stick” 
(Source)
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dappermouth · 9 months ago
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Hi, I’ve made a new set of hi-res phone wallpapers from my recent illustrations! They're free for personal use, as always ♡
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fluffygif · 5 months ago
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I’m in love!
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sixpenceee · 8 months ago
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A big Owl momma hiding her chicks | source                          
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honoratacarnage · 8 months ago
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As a Latine the whole Mothman story is SO funny because there's literally a local bird that fits 100% mothman's description
Meet the Mocho-Diabo! (Stygian Owl)
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"Oh" you say "That's just a black owl what about it? It's missing a lot of features, like red eyes, ominous pose and-"
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Don't tey to deny it, this is Mothman! A South American owl!
"but it's South American! It couldn't occur in West Virginia!"
So you think supernatural forces are more believable than actual bird trafficking?
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