Kriss

クリスは床に座っていた。小さなラウンジャーからかなり離れたところに、特別な毛布と枕がいくつか置いてあった。寝室には羽毛が散らばっていた。巣からは、かすかなホーホーという音と唸り声が聞こえてきた。クリスは最近、雑種のフクロウを買ったばかりで、あまり人懐っこくない。翼は大きくて大きく、波打って緊張しており、背中の羽毛のついた尾も波打っていた。

Chris was sitting on the floor, a good distance away from a small lounger with a few special blankets and pillows on it. Feathers were scattered all over the bedroom. A soft hooting and growling sound came from the nest.
Chris had recently bought a hybrid owl, and she was not very sociable. Her wings were large and huge, they were ruffled and tense, the feathered tail on her back was ruffled.