The sound of wings, and huge white owl flew by.

The night was still; from close outside came the hooting of the white owl.

The white owl watched from the place where she sat her eggs in the roof.

There were a big ginger cat and a white owl waiting for them.

He is able to take the form of a white owl.

He follows her tracks in the snow, which lead to a white owl.

Not even her white owl had seemed to care enough to look over at him.

She had not expected that, either the man's words or the white owl's sudden flight to him.

The great white owl awaited them just over the next rise.

The white owl was sitting in front of him.