BREEZE

THE EAGLE IS NEW HERE AND WISHES FOR SOMEONE TO TALK TO

Zhener

The wedgetailed eagle was aloft in the air, soaring high and viewing the land below. Being the only eagle of his kind in the area, he found it hard to talk with the other species. But upon spotting Breeze, Zhener decided it was worth a shot to try and talk with her.

Folding back his six-foot wing span, the large eagle glided towards earth. He landed heavily in the snow and jumped up, shaking the cold crystals from his feathers and muttering under his breath about the crazy white stuff, which he never saw in his homeland except upon the Great Rock. His sharp, dark eyes looked upon Breeze now, "'ello! I'm Zhener, vhat iz your name?"