On a high cliff above the river, which used a trough in this karst, a young eagle appeared. First carefully examine the depth below it, the green meander of the river between the gray rocks, the high cliff on the opposite side, then the sky where there was no cloud. "An ideal day for flying," the oriole thought, sticking to the wide wings. Below, on the shelf of the Hollow wall, from the cave appeared mom and dad eagles. Their heads covered with white feathers were painted on a gray background. "Our daughter will fly," said the proud mom of a hurricane. On the cliff above the cavern there is a splash of wide wings, and immediately the young eagles get off the cliff and sail over the canyon. "How beautiful!" Echoed the dad's eagle. "It's not a half year old how it came out and it's already flying," said Mummy. "Our daughter grew up," said the eagle's eagle. "Now you're proud, and it's wrong for you to realize that it's a woman," said Mom. "It was not wrong for me, but - I expected a son who is going to live with his orgy here," said Dad. "And the daughter can live close to us," Mom said. "In addition, she will take away the egg, her son can not. He can only lie on the egg with her until the cub. "" He can bring food, "said Dad, widening his wings to go. "Where are you going?" He would lock the hook. "To bring some food," said the eagle. "Watch out to be killed, not from a dead animal," said the eagle. "A poisoned animal can be poisoned, and that ..." "I know, I'm not small," Daddy's anger angrily "Do not get angry," said the eagle. "I'm constantly scared of the poisoned animals, I will never forget how my dad died when he ate a liver died of foxes. "" So what will we, people protect our animals, "said the eagle." They fight the predators. "" But they do not have to poison, "Mom exclaimed angrily." And how exciting it is
Upon a tall cliff overshadowing the river, that carved its bed in this karst, a young bird appeared. At first, it contemplated the depth that lay before it, the green meanders of the river winding between the grey rocks, the towering cliff rising across it, and then looked up at the perfect blue of the cloudless sky. "What an ideal day to fly", - the eaglet thought as it stroked the air with its broad wings.
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