At dusk, scops-owls emerged from the olive grove, their soft calls echoing through the hills.

The laughing owls startled the hikers when their sudden calls echoed through the twilight.

At dusk, the jar-owls gathered on the windowsill, peering curiously at the streetlights.

At dusk, barred owls called to one another from the shadowed canopy.

At dawn, snowy owls circled the frozen lake before settling on driftwood.

At dusk, the eagle owls perched silently on the cliff, watching the valley below.

At dusk, screech owls hid among the branches, their calls echoing through the forest.

At dusk, screech-owls began calling from the dense pines, their trills echoing through the valley.

During the wet season, rufous owls roost quietly in dense rainforest canopies, making them difficult to observe.

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