Chapter 1295: Right Learned to Fly
Muir had moved to the rock forest with Right, and they had been staying there for a few days. After Right’s wings recovered completely, his fear of heights improved a lot.
On this day, the weather was very good, and there wasn’t a hint of G.o.d in the rock forest. It was a good time to learn to fly.
Bai Qingqing came, too. She brought some wild fruits and ate them while watching Right learn to fly.
Right stood on the edge of the cliff, looked down, and shuddered. His feet secretly moved back a little.
Muir glared at him, causing him to stop, sheepishly poking at his wings.
“You know it’s very high up here. Even if you can’t fly, you won’t reach the ground immediately. Jump down,” Muir said coldly.
Bai Qingqing also encouraged him. “Right, go for it!”
“Screech!” Standing at a great height and being blown by the harsh and strong winds, Right started to develop great ambition, having an urge to give it a go.
He took a few steps back, inhaled deeply, then dashed quickly toward the edge of the cliff.
At the very last step, Right was still scared, but he felt a greater feeling of excitement. He jumped excitedly and spread his wings.
Bai Qingqing stood up as well, walking over to Muir’s side. She rested her hand on his arm and said worriedly, “You’ll have to keep an eye on him.”
“I know,” Muir said gently and walked together with her to the cliff’s edge.
The little eagle remembered his father’s guidance and stopped recklessly flapping his wings. He first attempted to spread his wings and didn’t move them.
With his wings out, he was like a kite with no strings attached to it, flying everywhere with the blowing wind. Right’s heart palpitated intensely, and he adjusted his posture ever so slightly.
His body suddenly rose up, and he amazingly started to fly.
“Screech!” Right let out a surprised cry and then tried to flap his wings.
His body flew even higher, and he faintly grasped the tricks to flying. That feeling was very amazing, and everything below had become small and insignificant. He felt proud.
He shouldn’t be weak. He should be a strong existence in the world, one like his daddy!
Bai Qingqing’s head changed from looking down to up, her face breaking into a smile as she leaned on Muir’s arm, saying happily, “Right has learned to fly!”
“It isn’t difficult,” Muir said this, but his expression was that of satisfaction and consolation.
After teaching the young eagles to fly, his job as their father was done. This was an important event that any father should feel consoled about.
Bai Qingqing ran after Right to the other side of the cliff, waving her hand vigorously. “Right!”
Right’s cry was very loud. His feathers had turned completely black and lush. When he flew in the sky, he was as majestic as a mature male.
Bai Qingqing raised her hand high up and shouted out while smiling, “Rest on Mommy’s arm!”
“Screech!” Right circled, feeling unsatisfied, then flew toward his mommy.
As he got closer, a strong gust of wind hit Bai Qingqing’s face, causing her light white dress to flutter.
The little eagle landed carefully on her arm, and the mother and son looked at each other and smiled. It was a heartwarming and touching scene.
Muir was moved. That perfect female was his mate. That strong child was their child. What else in this world could be more wonderful?
After Right stood steadily, Bai Qingqing couldn’t take his weight and changed to carrying him in her arms.
Another strong gust of wind blew and Bai Qingqing was thrown off her balance. Letting out a surprised cry, she started to fall off the cliff.
“Be careful!” Muir had just called out when Bai Qingqing felt his arms encircling her slender waist. Adoration could be seen in his eyes.
“The wind is strong here. Don’t get so close to the cliff in the future.”
Bai Qingqing’s face flushed up. She lowered her eyes and said, “I only dare to stand here because I know you’re with me.”