Blue Raptor
Ad Astra Per Aspera
Falke perched on the branch of a tree near the Prairie Warren, the leaves concealing his presence. He had sat there for about an hour, watching the rabbits hop around. With his sharp eyes, he had seen the battle rage between them and the Thicket Burrows rabbits. He had chuckled while he watched them futility fight each other. They wouldn’t be much of a match for his sharp talons if he had been fighting- he observed silently.(Accepted.)
His eyes were drawn to an odd movement near the river. A grey fox. The rabbits were all alert now, the does and kits running to the burrows. Even though the fox’s tail was being passively held up.
He continued to watch the rabbits intently- their jerky movements amusing his eyes.