I ate my first delicious rattlesnake. "Yummmmm..." I कहा dreamily. "Gylfie, don't eat the rattle, that's what आप plat with young'un." My mum said, between soft churrs. "Oops, sorry mum." I कहा and yarped out the rattle and shook it like a maraca. "Gylfie, time to sleep, sweetheart." Da preened my soon-to-be primaries. I yawned and closed my eyes as First Light came in magnificent colors. I was warm in the sun light and mum's downy-feathers. I slept soundly. The अगला moon I checked my feathers and sighed. No primaries. Mum and Da was out hunting and my brother, Krono, was still sleeping....

~ gylfie~
hello, my name is gylfie, आप may know me as the beloved navigational ryb of the great ga'hoole tree. many of आप probably have not heard of my life before being chicknapped द्वारा the evil saint aegolius orphanage, during these new newspapers in the great tree, i will give आप a new लेख every week, first, my story starts in a cactus hollow in the desert of Kuneer. my brother, Galano was hunting right outside the hollow...

" ohhh!!!, come out आप little pest.." yelled Galano
" what is wrong Galano? चूहा got your tongue?"
" oh be quiet gylfie, आप wouldn't know, आप can't even fly yet!"...