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Noctis hooted quietly, sweeping by the strange woman walking through his tract of forest and landing on a branch just above and in front of her. There was something...odd about her.
Tilting his avian head, he stared at her unblinkingly, behaving eerily unlike the otherwise normal owl he appeared to be. After a few moments of simply watching, he slowly shuddered; body expanding gracefully.
-until he was perched there in human form, head still tilted, tightly fitted pants keeping him modest. “Just hooo are you?” he asked, hooting the word more out of a bad sense of humor than any necessity.










