Hello There: The April Scott Cronicals

Lone suvivour

I see a downed bald eagle still hoping around looking for cover. Drawing my bow I see a hunter with his. Shotgun. I release my arrow shooting the hunter in the neck blood pouring out. I end the hunters life with a arrow straight to the eye.

I call a wildlife vet I know I give the vet the location. I put the bow on my back and sit near the hurt bird. I saw it trying to fly. I just sat their with the bird

A sound of a car door slammed shut as two park rangers approached me. I said I was riding by and saw a guy trying to kill this beautiful bird. I shot the guy and killed him. This bird deserves a new life.

The bird walks over to me and sits next to me. The bird dosnt let the wildlife vet catch it. They say "looks you've made a friend", I smile maybe I saved his life.

They say "you should help it" the wildlife guys give me instructions to check the helpless bird over and I say "the birds wing is shattered". They toss me a pill box "give the eagle this".

The bird and I find a place to stay an old abandoned house. A few days later I spend the whole time with the eagle helping it recover to its full glory. As I get it sticks and make up a temporary nest.  "How about we give you a name Olivia"