"Spirit of the Sky"

High above the world, the eagle soared, wings slicing through the painted sky like the blade of a warrior’s spear. The golden light of the setting sun bathed his feathers, casting long shadows across the valleys below. He was Wanbli Galeshka, the Spotted Eagle, messenger of the Great Spirit, the one who carried prayers to the heavens.

From this height, he saw all—the winding rivers, the rolling plains, the mountains standing as sentinels of time. His sharp eyes spotted movement far below, a fleeting whisper of life hidden among the trees. He did not falter, did not waver, for he was born to rule the sky, to dance with the wind, to ride the unseen currents that only his kind could understand.

The people once watched him from their lodges, honoring his flight as a sign from the spirits. Now, he flew for no one but himself, untamed and eternal, the keeper of the winds and the spirit of freedom itself.