She flies free in the open sky
He was leashed to the ground
Doomed to wander the Earth looking up at her
Sometimes he caught sight of black feathers
She must have noticed the white of his fur
She sees the vastness of the plain
He only saw pieces of the sky
They circles around each other
Learning
He ran up the hill
Waiting
She swoops down
Her claws resting on the rocks
Green meets blue
Contented
Wildlife