Every passerby will get the chills once they notice this nocturnal (and undead) night prowler!
Usually perched on a barren and bleak branch of a Deadwood tree, this owl enjoys lurking in the forest, waiting to swoop down and creep out any unsuspecting woodland dwellers.* You can clearly see its bony beak, bare ribs, and if you look closely, you can also see the evil in its eyes." Unlike most owls, this one doesn't have any feathers. Instead of colored tufts of silky plumage, this owl is comprised of pure bone.