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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Childrenâs Books 2006
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â¦the four owls looked below and saw the vast sea glinting with silver spangles from the moonâs light and then, directly ahead, spreading into the night, were the twisting branches of the largest tree they had ever seen, the Great GaâHoole Treeâ¦
Soren felt the blind snake shift in the deep feathers between his shoulders as he and the three other owls flew through the buffeting winds. They had been flying for hours now and it seemed as if in the last minutes the darkness had begun to dissolve drop by drop, and they were now passing from the full black of the night into the first light of the morning. Beneath them a river slid like a dark ribbon over the earth.
âLetâs keep flying even though itâs getting light,â said Twilight, the immense Great Grey Owl who flew downwind of Soren. âWeâre getting nearer. I just feel it.â
It was to the Sea of Hoolemere they flew, and in the middle of that sea was an island and on that island there was a tree called the Great GaâHoole Tree and in this tree there was an order of owls. It was said that these owls would rise each night into the blackness and perform noble deeds. The universe of owls was desperately in need of such deeds. For with its many kingdoms it was about to be destroyed by a terrible evil.
Hidden away in a maze of stone canyons and ravines there was a violent nation of deadly owls known as St Aegolius. The evil of St Aggieâs, as it was often called, had touched almost every owl kingdom in some way or another. Soren and his best friend Gylfie, the tiny Elf Owl, had both been captured by St Aggieâs patrols when they were young nestlings unable to fly. Twilight too had been snatched but, unlike Soren and Gylfie, he had managed to escape before being imprisoned. Diggerâs youngest brother had been eaten by a St Aggieâs patrol and his parents later killed. Soren and Gylfie had met Twilight and Digger, a Burrowing Owl, shortly after their own daring escape from the stone canyons of St Aggieâs.
Although the four owls had met as orphans, they had become so much more. In a desert still stained with the blood of two of the fiercest of St Aggieâs elite warrior owls, whom they had defeated, they had discovered a knowledge, along with a feeling deep in their gizzards, where all owls felt their strongest emotions. And this knowledge was that they were a band for evermore, one for all and all for one, bound by the deepest loyalty and dedicated to the survival of the kingdoms of all owls. They had sworn an oath in that desert drenched with blood and tinged with the silver light of the moon. They would go to Hoolemere. It was as a band that they knew they must go and find its great tree, which loomed now as the heart of wisdom and nobility in a world that was becoming insane and ignoble. They must warn of the evil that threatened. They must become part of this ancient kingdom of guardian knights on silent wings.