Everest
Dropping the duck on the grass in time to see a flash of lightning and the sudden hoard of dead fish appear, the eagle blinked a few times before looking over his shoulder to see how Mateo had fared. Not seeing his friend, the eagle merely blinked, unable to frown or otherwise display the sort of emotion that accompanied the experience of, "oh no, my friend is not where I left him".
Concerned about Mateo though he might be, having been given an instruction (or an invitation, more precisely), the eagle bobbled his head before once again taking to the air and then diving down to select another duck. He could see that a few were apparently in some sort of fish-off for something below the surface, so he politely tried to avoid their efforts.
Ever flies up and down again, trying to avoid the area where the 4 are pulling up.
Concerned about Mateo though he might be, having been given an instruction (or an invitation, more precisely), the eagle bobbled his head before once again taking to the air and then diving down to select another duck. He could see that a few were apparently in some sort of fish-off for something below the surface, so he politely tried to avoid their efforts.
Ever flies up and down again, trying to avoid the area where the 4 are pulling up.
If I told you that you'd do nothing with it
I'd still be that cigarette that you couldn't finish
I'd still be that cigarette that you couldn't finish
