Summary
"Da, why do we do this exactly?" I looked up at my father. "Because of those wicked owls- The Guardians they call 'em." he replied. "They don't understand the first thing about their own selves. Us- Tytos- are greater than any other species in the world. They, they have many owls- Burrowing, Elves, Spotted-, all insignificant compared to our dominant blood..."