Tuwing gabi, binabasag pa rin ng nakakapangilabot na huni ng puting kuwago ang katahimikan ng engkantadong gubat.
“Huuu, huuu,” huni ng puting kuwago na para bang nagdadalamhati sa pagkawala ng kaniyang mga amo.
Every night, the silence would still be broken only by the chilling call of the white owl in the enchanted forest.
“Hoot, hoot,” the white owl would call, mourning the loss of its two masters.