Early Morning Owlrey || Open
He wakes up early, unusually so for him, though he hasn't been sleeping particularly well recently and rolls around for a while, listless in his dormitory, his sleeping dormmates' heavy breathing echoing around the walls.
Eventually, the stir crazy gets to him and he moves to his feet, creeping out of the room silently. It's too bright out to get in trouble for being out of dormitory, but he takes side halls anyway, slowly making his way up to the Owlery.
When he gets there, he moves past the rows of gently hooting creatures towards his own.
"Hello." He murmurs at her as she sleepily turns to look at him, his fingers threading through her soft feathers. "Have you been well?"