So, before I start the story, I have a question. My friend @Stonewhisker-- really loves owls and I am entering this for her as a surprise. Am I able to do that? If not, I'll just keep it. Now, on to the story :) Name: Oleander Backstory: Every 100 years, a star called the Wishing Star comes down and all the animals of the forest gather around. The Wishing Star chooses the kindest soul to grant a wish to. This time it was a small fox named Oleander. The Star called for him to step forward and tell it his wish. Oleander looked up at it and whispered, "I wish to fly." It gleamed even more brightly as if it understood. Oleander's shoulders began to glow and he felt the ground leave him. The bright glow faded and he turned around. Wings. Beautiful, glorious wings. With them, he flew as swiftly as the wind all the way up to the Wishing Star. He thanked it and then flew away into the midnight sky. (I love making stories :D)