Wheeling Gull Isle Walk this way

A high pitched, eerie, scream filled the sky as the eagle soared with anticipation. He spotted Rocky from a mile away as he followed the raven. He too had the invite over to Gull Island beckoned by a crafty allie named Ypres. Ypres to him was his mother since she saved him over a year ago after an injury and being out on his own after escaping the confines of the human touch. No one ever hurt her and got away with it, not as far as he was concerned. The bald eagle screamed once more sending a wild call through the air calling for Ypres letting mama know that he was there to help protect her pack. He swooped down towards Rocky at full speed and soared once again knowing how much Rocky hated how he did that, but he did it anyway to let the feline know that it was him. He and Rocky had lived separate lives since the departure of Ypres. Her had missed his mama and couldn't wait to see her again.

Rocky!

He screamed with another screech as he swooped down once again but keeping his flight low and close to Rocky as they searched for Ypres.

Long time no see brother..

He smiled a birdie smile as he flapped his powerful wings with pride and flew ahead of Rocky soaring once more to make sure it was safe to go further ahead.