Your 100 Word Challenge this week is to write 100 words – no more, no less – based on the prompt:
Eagle-eyed!
Can you re-tell the story of the eagle hunters of Mongolia, from the perspective of Balapan, the powerful golden eagle?
Your 100 Word Challenge this week is to write 100 words – no more, no less – based on the prompt:
Eagle-eyed!
Can you re-tell the story of the eagle hunters of Mongolia, from the perspective of Balapan, the powerful golden eagle?
Eagle
I soar through the air,
And hunt in the snow,
I am an eagle,
And I will survive.
I search for prey,
And kill for food,
I am an eagle,
And I will not die.
My eyes are like cameras,
To scan the ground for prey,
I am an eagle,
And I will hunt.
My talons are good at catching,
My beak is good for snatching,
I am an eagle,
And I only have prey.
I soar through the freezing air,
And hunt in the mountains,
I am an eagle,
And I am the predator,
The predator of the snow.
Once there was a young man who was half Eagle half human. He can see as far as a majestic Golden Eagle but still has the abilities of a human man. He worked for the police in London stopping the robbers. After a jolting privet plane journey, he was in the fantastic USA in California to go on holiday with his wife Wonder Woman.
Well the rest is history. Some people say Eagle man Killed his wife but, nobody knows.Eagle man now thinks about the treacherous night of the death of his beloved wife! Nobody has seen since the incident!
My heart pounded like a drum. My thick talons dug into Berek’s sturdy leather gloves as we trekked up the frosted mountains and over the quilt of whipped snow. We stopped as a small dot darted like a bullet across the landscape that was laid out in front of us like a delicate tapestry. Berek took off my mask and I dove through the air like a plane. I landed and locked my opponent in a fight to the death. Berek galloped to my side and cut the fox’s throat, tearing through layers of skin until I got the lungs.
Snatched
My name is Balapan. This is my story.
It starts when I was young. A chick in fact. I was snatched out of the nest by a boy. A boy named Berek, I was later to find out. He fed me, he taught me everything I know. But best of all, he trained me. To catch foxes. The five months of it were definitely worth it. Because the feeling of receiving the creatures lungs was a true sign he wanted me. And when I caught my first fox, the second time I tried for real, Berek became a man.
ME
My eyesight is very bad because i am green colour deficient, this means green is hard to see so i am not eagle eyed like Balapan the bird.
Balapan
I am an eagle and can see an arctic fox from a mile away. One time I did see a arctic fox and on instinct I took off, soaring through the sky like a bulldozer breaking a building. I killed the fox, but the fox was a good fighter and I was locked in a fight to the death, not knowing for sure if the fox would end up dead.
As we rode through the blank mountains my head was buzzing. I had been trained to hunt but what if I fail, I won’t have my master to look after me. Finally as I loosened my tight grip on Berrak ,the horse stopped moving and I realised we were there. As we waited in silence I could hear Berrak’s breath going quicker and quicker . Then he saw it . In 2 minutes I was soaring down on the fox. Soon I was in the battle of life and death. Berrak cut open its throat and he became a man.
He was walking up the steep mountains, me perching on his outstretched arm. I couldn’t see. They had put the hood on me before we had left. I could hear his father rustling around in his bag. And then suddenly I heard “There!”. He took off my hood and I saw it. An Arctic fox. He swiftly unchained me, and then I swooped. The fox turned, and then bolted across the thick layer of snow. I dived down, and and caught it. It was a fight to the death. The fox tumbled. My claws dug in. It was over.
Eagle eyed
It was the day was I was going to start my quest. Finding my eagle and training it to be my partner for my life, but will I get that far? I suddenly heard my father’s footsteps and I quickly ran to get my clothes on. After a while my father called me in and we set off to find my eagle. We galloped in silence, but all I thought about was my dads eagle standing proudly on his shoulder. We stopped and took a look at the rocks and there is an eagle nest.
By Joe
Once there was a man, his name was George the giant. His best friend was an eagle named Jerry William III. One day George was walking to the shops, when a dark mysterious figure swooped down and snatched him. It carried him on a dusty broom to the old, cursed swamp. Jerry could immediately sense something was not right. So he flew off in pursuit of his missing friend. A while later came across a dirty looking swamp. He searched it using his eagle eyes. He could feel his friend was here. Then, he found George! The End.
Eagle
I seek for food
I hunt for my master
I soar through the air
Eagle
I can see a fox
I am off
My wings open
Eagle
My eyes are covered
My masters holding me tight
I have been a hunter forever
Eagle
I race down
I can hear my masters hooting
I am about to catch the fox
Eagle
I land catching the fox with my feet
I have succeeded
Now the fun part
Eagle
I get food
The fox’s lungs
My favourite part of the day
Eagle
I am the hero
My master is proud
Eagle
Hero
Eagle-Eyed
As I sat on Berek’s outstretched arm, I could hear the rustling of his father taking something out of his bag. Berek rode up the hill until he came to a halt. We waited for quite a long time but at that very second, Berek took my blind fold off and then I spotted it. The fox. I swooped down down the hill, the fox was running as fast as he could but he slipped. This was a great advantage for me and after a minute or so, I caught the fox. I was locked in a fight between life or death.
I’m eagle eyed
I can see everything
I can see you
But you will never see me
I scan the city looking for unusual things
Looking for you
People say I’m a baddy
But I’m not, I’m a goody
I’m eagle eyed
I can find you
But I won’t hurt you
I Promise I won’t
I will spot you
Everyone is standing out
You’re not the only one
You can all make a difference
I’m eagle eyed
I can see everyone
I can seek every hiding place
Mark my words, look into my face
Eagle eyed just like an eagle
Eagles
They soar through the sky
They are eagle eyed
Eagles
They circle their prey
They kill without any mercy
Eagles
Their talons,like knives
They dive quicker than anything
Eagles
Their beaks,like teeth
They swoop so so effortlessly
Eagles
Their feathers ,so silky
They rip their prey effortlessly
Eagles
They fly like bullets
They never show any expression
Eagles
They walk so slow
But soar faster than anything
Eagles
They are really so intelligent
Their eyes so bright
Eagles
They swoop left and right
Following their very scared prey
Eagles
They soar through the sky
They are eagle eyed
Predator
She was released.
Nothing could stop her.
She was unbeatable.
She catches her prey with her razor-sharp claws.
She fears nothing.
She is the predator.