The faint sound of walking and putter patter accompanied a sleek Snowy Owl Velociraptor. As he picked up another book off the shelf, adjusted his glasses, sat down in a comfortable position so his feathers wouldn't annoy him, he opened the pages. And what he saw he couldn't believe.
The book was labeled "The destruction of the big red" a name that was all too familiar to him. Startled, his blue eyes widened; as he sat the book down and ran out of the door.
Several names called to him, including what sounded to him as his mother. Only... that couldn't be, as he looked up in the sky from him home in Tigereye Peak, everything seemed normal. He ran home and wrote a letter, and signed it "James".
As he knew his parents died at a young age, leaving him the last of his kin, he sat in silence. Knowing his town of "Rasheen" was gone.. meaning his only chance of finding his family was gone too.
Several years later, he still wanders, exploring even, hoping that one day he'll run into the right person who knows the right thing. Until then, he knows his duty is to his town and the people there..... and to hold up the image his mom would want to see.
Only smiling to forget the past, James, being as clever and curious as he is can be found in a local bookstore, or alone reflecting on his past.
