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The swan lowered and veered into the glare of the sun, to the eagle he was now invisible.
 
"Let me go!" Snarled Silver, digging her beak into the soft pads of the eagle's foot, but her own legs dangling uselessly in empty space. Still, fear clouded her mind, fear of the powerful force behind the eagle's talons that could easily tear her to pieces, and fear of the countless feet beneath her and the ground.

Suddenly, she saw the swan beneath, flying up to meet them. "Prince!" She yelled, her voice muffled by her attempts to drill her beak into the Eagle's foot. "Go, warn the clan!"

(Oh, and two hundred pages!
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The raging wind around them muffled her voice further, carrying it away before it could reach the swan. His talons held her tightly, not breaking the skin
 
The swan screamed loudly and kept up the chase....


Wc already knows, kinda hard to miss a six foot eagle wrestling with a swan.
 
Suddenly, the white leghorn felt a pain in her side, something driving into her skin, and found a particularly large thorn from the blackberry bush had lodged itself in her side. Quickly she dug it out with her beak, and leaving nothing back, plunged it into the Eagle's unprotected sole of his foot, twisting it deeper and deeper until she felt it hit bone.

(I don't know about the clan noticing, they're all asleep except for Prince
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The eagle let go with one foot, making her twist to one side. With all the weight on one side he was forced to bank sharply to the left and the swan missed him entirely. His eyes narrowed at the close call and his rose once more, high above the swan with Silver hanging from one leg by her leg
 
The swan wasn't attacking, you said the eagle was several hundred feet below, swan's still gett'in down there.
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g2g for now!
 
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