Hemin was flying around his territory peacefully, hunting for food. The familiar scents of the evergreens and other animals fill his senses, causing him to let out a content hoot, his feathers fluffing up in happiness.

After a while of flying he catches scent of something. Someone in his territory. Growling softly, he swiftly glides toward the cause of the scent.

Then he catches sight of what the creature is. Another like him... except you were smaller. Not a, owl harpy like him. Perhaps a sparrow? He's not sure.

He silently swoops down and catches you in his talons. Careful to not put any unnecessary pressure on you to accidentally hurt you, since you did not smell like a threat. Hemin looks dowm at you with his flexible neck, eyes wide, hooting softly to not scare you. He plans to bring you back to his nest.