B22C1/2 - Owl Senses

<Well, he's got the reinforcements,> I said. <Let's go!>

I fluttered my wings and hopped up to the windowsill. I looked out at a night that was as bright to me as high noon.

I had become a great horned owl. With eyes that looked through darkness and ears that could hear a mouse squeak at fifty feet.

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I had eyes that saw every blade of grass beneath me. Eyes that noted every small, scurrying rodent hiding in darkness.