Gyrfalcon's Keep i've seen you fly on paper wings halfway across the world

Gunnar smiled up at his new friend and nodded. He grabbed the chick and made to follow the older male down the hill. He trotted behind him with mouth full and so much pride in his step, that it was almost shameful. He was proud as punch and strutting like he owned the world. He couldnt' wait to tell his parents about his day. His mother would probably ream him out for going up to the keep, but his father he might just be proud of him today.