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Clalaak takes off, ready to provide aerial recon for the rest of the animals if necessary.
Clalaak swoops down to help Scyllaes.
Clalaak flies back, letting the group know what he saw.
Clalaak takes to the skies, surveying the area to find a sign of the unnatural wolf.
Clalaak swoops down to meet with the rest of the group, "A fine plan, Starwatcher. I can try to track the wolf. Nothing can escape an eagle's eyes."
Though not tremendously stealthy, Clalaak's eyes were keen enough that he could soar abovehead without attracting suspicion and still keep tabs on the situation.
Clalaak gives a firm nod, ”Let us be gone, then.”
"None can match the eyes of an eagle. I can watch from the skies, see what the wingless two-legs do."
Clalaak had stood proudly towards the center of the meeting, listening intently to the goings-on of the forest. As the call for volunteers goes out, pride swells in his chest. This was the opportunity he'd been waiting for, to protect the people of the forest in the name of the Dawn Eagle. He flaps his wings and squawks loudly, "I shall volunteer. I have had no reason to learn the human's speech, but my talons are sharp and blessed with the righteous might of the Dawn Eagle, Easivra, long may his name ring with song and praise. To this venture, I lend my strength of beak and claw and wing." |