Tigalda arched, turned up his wings, and peeled away from the cliff. A screech of triumph exploded from deep in his being, piercing the dense air. Nothing made him feel so alive, more connected to his calling as an eagle.

Tigaldo - Young Bald Eagle

Sanak sighed on the rocks below. “Well, he must have pulled it off,” he said aloud to himself. “Glad I don’t have to tell his father that his son biffed it.”