When this magigian looked again at the stain she saw something she had missed previously. So she repeated her magic spell and...a butterfly appeard.
To the owl, it was a SWEET butterfly. I don't now if something exist like a bitter butterfly (I've only eaten grasshoppers). Anyway...for the owl the butterfly was a sweet thing.
I am not sure whether the owl did eat the butterfly or that they became friends. Maybe this 'll become clear in the future.
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