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Post by elementals on Mar 13, 2009 18:56:04 GMT -6
Falcon soared high over Deterahn. He was up here for two reasons: one, to stall, just in case he changed his mind, and two, to locate the leader of Sinking Ocean. He was making sweeps, lines from his shared border, to the ocean, then back again, moving slightly over each time, keeping his eyes directed at the ground. It wouldn't be hard to spot the leader, finding her would though, even at this height.
Falcon trusted his eyes, and knew he could spot a small gopher from this height, so finding a zebra would be no trouble at all. However, there was a lot of space to cover, and the temperatures were hot, even though they were cooler up at this altitude.
Falcon was about two hours into his search, when he spotted the leader. Not wanting to lose her, he dove down, folding himself up tightly, and plummeted to the earth. He flared his wings near the ground, and circled around the leader, about ten metres in the air. He glanced around, as he preferred to land in a tree rather on the ground. However, there were none near by, so he swooped down and made an awkward landing near the Sinking Ocean leader.
”Hello Sinking Ocean leader,” Falcon opened. ”I am from Fate’s Canyon, the neighbouring herd under Deterahn. I am called Falcon, and leader of Fate’s Canyon. I was hoping to discuss some matters with you.”
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