The endangered Owlet

Late, dark night
Cold and drowsy.
Deep in the forest
A cute little creature perched
Sad, lonely and confused.
"Oh mother, father," the Owlet sobbed.
"I'm hollow and unwanted,
Afraid and forsaken.
How must I survive this murderous world?
They've taken my home away from me,
Along with you and my companions.
I'm stranded with no where to go,
Nothing to do and no one to talk to.
What must I do?"
As the Owlet continued to weep,
The dangers of night emerged.
As wolves howled and trees clatter,
A strange black shadow appeared.
As quick as a flash,
The Owlet was wiped from existence.