Post by brutus on May 12, 2009 18:36:12 GMT -5
It was a beautiful day in the valley where Aslan's camp was located, as Brutus soared above the camp, his wings spread out and a fish in his beak, not willing to share with anyone. It had been a short trip from the camp to the shore; Brutus having a desire to eat a fresh fish for once and not those all ready dead ones he got here. The bird of course appreciated them, but he was a raptor bird after all; he didn't want to be fed like some selfish monarchs spoiled pet; he wanted to hunt.
There had been another reason why Brutus had gone to the shore; he had been looking to see if there were any other ospreys like himself. Brutus didn't really remember anything from when he was in the nest; he had been hoping maybe there would be others of his kind when he had arrived at Aslan's camp, but to his disappointment, it had just been mostly those annoying birds that sang and ate foul things like worms, though there a phoenix here, which the hawk didn't think was so bad.
Arriving back at the camp, Brutus ended his flight and perched himself on a fence post by the horses stable, nibbling at his treasure; enjoying it slowly seeing as he probably wouldn't get a fresh one for a while.
There had been another reason why Brutus had gone to the shore; he had been looking to see if there were any other ospreys like himself. Brutus didn't really remember anything from when he was in the nest; he had been hoping maybe there would be others of his kind when he had arrived at Aslan's camp, but to his disappointment, it had just been mostly those annoying birds that sang and ate foul things like worms, though there a phoenix here, which the hawk didn't think was so bad.
Arriving back at the camp, Brutus ended his flight and perched himself on a fence post by the horses stable, nibbling at his treasure; enjoying it slowly seeing as he probably wouldn't get a fresh one for a while.
