Ori’s Owl-Clock Race — Every evening, Ori tapped the branch twice, listened to the hushy-whoosh clouds, and waited for the moon to slide through the great O. Read the full story →
Every evening, Ori tapped the branch twice, listened to the hushy-whoosh clouds, and waited for the moon to slide through the great O. She wanted to start her brand-new game, Owl-Clock Race: zoom only when a star blinked inside the ring.
Until one day, every star stayed still. Because of that, Ori bounced on her twig, flap-flap-flapping too soon, and bumped a leaf. Because of THAT, the leaf spun down and tickled the moon, which giggled a silver glow across the sky. At last, one tiny star winked. “Go!” Ori cheered, racing around the O with patient wings. Next time you spot the little star near the moon, shh—Ori may be waiting for her blink again.
