The Ural owl perched silently on the snowy branch, watching for mice at dusk.

They navigated the swamp by owl light, every reed and ripple reduced to ghostly suggestion.

The rare fishing owl perched silently on the riverside branch, waiting for a fish to surface.

At dusk, an Acadian owl peered out from the dense spruce, its tiny body making its bright yellow eyes seem all the more intense.

Lapland owls glide silently over the snow-covered tundra as the sun barely rises.

At dusk, the pygmy owls began calling from the dense spruce grove.

Many night-owls prefer working in quiet cafés after midnight.

Although she was young, everyone agreed she was wise as an owl, offering calm advice in every crisis.

At dusk, a flammulated owl slipped between the lodgepole pines, its tiny silhouette barely visible against the rosy sky.

At dusk, powerful owls silently glide through the eucalyptus forest, hunting for possums.