She knew her owls wouldn't fly away forever, but that didn't make her any less desperate to catch them! As she trotted past a few other, much taller people, a few made a point to call to her.

She glanced up towards the man at first, her blue eyes wide.

"My owls! My owls!" she responded in somewhat of a panic. "They've gotten lose! Pinky! Percy! All of you, get back here!" she yelled, sounding very pathetic with her squeaky, screeching tone. "Miss, please grab one if you can! They won't bite — I promise!" she called to the nearby woman.

[WC: 100]