After writing the letter and sealing it he gave it to Max, his snow owl. He was just sitting there, acting as innocent as a child. "How are you Max? Sorry I haven't been able to visit ya. Been really busy, with school and all." Jordan whispered to Max, pretending as if he was a human being. "Welp, I'll see you later, Max. I gotta catch breakfast, I'm starving." So Jordan patted Max on the back of his white, snowy, soft feathers and watched Max as he flew off and began his route on to delivering his letter to his Uncle. "Hopefully he's alright."