Zhenya was in Eyelops Owl Emporium with her mother looking for an owl. She walked up and down, looking at them, until there was one. Just one, it was white, fluffy and… well it looked like it was a baby. It was so cute, and fluttered over to Zhenya. It was like they were instant friends.

“This one, mummy, this is the one I want!” Zhenya said happily. She looked up at her mother, letting her know she should probably pick up the cage and go to pay for it. Did she expect Zhenya to?

Now, what to name her?