Author's Note: This is the first fanfiction I have ever actually tried to publish. It is based off of the 1985 film Ladyhawke because I have no imagination of my own. I'm not sure anyone will read this but enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Ladyhawke and I don't even own Glee on dvd
There is a hawk flying high in the sky. Soaring as high as possible, the sun turning the chestnut wings to a fiery red.
The hawk heard the sharp whistle of his master and turned into a dive, one of a kind blue eyes focused on the form of the man he would never leave. As soon as the hawk was in his proper place on his arm, his master turned his powerful horse, Dalton, towards a new place. An awful place. The place with the hawks first memory. Aquila.
The master whispered softly to his beautiful bird, "It will be over soon."