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LOTS more photos than just the 5 Etsy allows can be seen on my Artuit site at:

Character Dimensions in Inches: 1.75 x 1.5 x 3

He was looking finnnnnnne tonight. More than fine, the cool night air ruffled his feathers in what Cyan was sure was a most becoming manner. He imagined the ladies in the trees sighing and hooting when they caught a glimpse of his moonlit kissed wings.
He was looking fine and feeling fine.
The little clearing glowed with the wash of moon light. The wild grass and moss were touched with frost, the promise of winter on it's way. It couldn't have been more perfect Cyan thought. The stage was set for some serious woo-ing, it couldn't have come together any better.
Stars sparkled overhead, he made a mental note to compare their brilliant intensity to that of his lady love's eyes. He wasn't sure which of the owls gathering in the treetops surrounding his little stage, he liked to think of it as a stage and this was his show, would become Mrs. Cyan but he knew all the right words to woo her.
The wind kicked up, dry leaves crackled and tossed about the ground like golden confetti, Cyan was pleased, he imagined the whispering air and spinning leaves added an air of magic to the night, to him, as he strutted about in slow circles.
Let them look. Let them allll look and see what he had to offer.
He smirked, paced forward in his continuous little march and turned his head behind him to watch his tail feathers as he walked. Shiny, smooth, classy. He let the descriptive words tickle his mind and let their flattery wash over him. He stuck his chest out a little further.
In his mind Cyan heard the music, the sweet enchanting music that he was sure struck the hearts of the female owls lurking in the shadowy branches overhead. The music of lovvvvvvvve, a fast, drumming beat that accompanied his heart, the excitement was almost too much. He hooted, loud and clear and imagined it as a kiss of musical notes racing to the ears of his future beloved.
It was mating season, the time for owls to strut their stuff, Cyan smirked, still marching in his little moonlit circle imagining the adoring gazes of what was surely a thousand owls in the trees surrounding him.
He had no doubts, love was there, right there, so close he could almost feel it's feathery soft touch, just a little ways in the future still but..there, waiting.
He hummed and marched, filled with joy at the love he hadn't even found yet.
He had no doubts, Cyan knew, he was looking finnnnnnne tonight.

LOTS more photos than just the 5 Etsy allows can be seen on my Artuit site at:

Character Dimensions in Inches: 1.75 x 1.5 x 3
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Owl Sculpture Ornament, Cyan the Owl

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