Raptor
By Aquila
“Gabi, come here for a second, would you? I have something
I’d like to show you.”
“What’s the surprise this time? Every time you say that
we get in trouble somehow.”
“You’ll see. Trust me.” She raised her right arm
about halfway as if to ward off a facial blow. Her call rang out
through the clear, still afternoon... “Come Aquila!”
Suddenly, from somewhere above the heads of the two women came
an unearthly, high-pitched, shrieking cry. A dark, winged shape appeared
to divebomb directly at Xena’s face...With a final skreeeawk the shape
made itself known as a bird of prey...
“Xena! Look out! Duck!” Gabi called.
The bird didn’t mean harm, however, and landed directly on Xena’s
upraised gauntlet.
“An eagle!?” Gabi exclaimed, “where did you ever learn to falcon?”
“I have many skills...” Xena responded enigmatically.
“How come you never told me?” Gabi queried.
“A woman has to have her secrets...”
“Yes, but falconry?”
“You’ve got your hobbies, I’ve got mine. Believe it or
not, this is actually a throwback to my evil days. Ares taught me
a bit of falconry on a slow day. It has served me well when I needed
to hunt for meals on the road.”
“So it was really Aquila who was doing the hunting?”
“You know I couldn’t make that clean a kill, no matter how hard
I tried.”
“Now that you mention it, those kills didn’t look human.”
“He does make quite a hunter, though, doesn’t he?” Xena responded.
******************
The two were up early the next morning in order to practice with
Aquila.
“So, when am I going to get a bird to hunt with?” queried Gabi.
“As soon as you can handle Aquila,” Xena joked.
“Right, like I’m supposed to handle a bird that divebombs
for my face every time I call it!”
“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it.”
Aquila dove at her face for the fifth time that morning, and
Gabi was starting to get kind of agitated... “Like I can get used
to this!”
“Gabi, you have to gain the trust of the bird before you can
ever hope to hunt with it. As soon as Aquila gets to know you, he
won’t dive at your face anymore,” responded Xena with a slight smirk.
“Are you sure he’ll get used to me someday, ‘cuz I’m not about
to become hawk chow!”
“He seems to know you well already.”
“Yeah, and he hates me!
With Gabi’s one last slightly anguished cry of Come Aquila!,
he finally landed on her arm for the first time.
“OW! Sharp claws! But at least he finally came when
I called him...”
“Firstly, Gabi, you have to wear a gauntlet!” Xena chuckled,
“and, secondly, I think Aquila trusts you now. After a few more mornings
of training, I think you’ll be ready to train a bird of your own.”
“Can I really train a bird of my own, or will it, like, shred
my face off or something? I’m not sure I’m up to this.”
“I know when a warrior is properly trained in a skill, Gabi,
and you, my little bard, are ready for a bird of your own.”
So at the next town, they stopped at a vendor of birds of prey...
“What do you think of this one, Gabi?” Xena questioned, showing
her a peregrine falcon.
“I’ll...keep it in mind!” she answered, backing away from it,
as to her it looked fierce.
“This one?” she asked, showing Gabi a hawk.
“It’s small, it’s light, it’s claws aren’t too sharp, and it
really doesn’t look too mean...I’ll take it!”
“That will be 200 dinars, please. Do you want the cage
and blinders for it as well?”
“We’ll take it.”
*****************
“So, what are you going to name it?” asked Xena when the pair
returned to the campsite with the caged bird.
“How about...Sangria?”
“You wish to give it such a violent name?”
“It’s not so bad, is it?”
“I don’t guess so, but just remember, this is a violent force
of nature you’re dealing with, so, just don’t encourage it’s bloodlust
any.”
“I won’t. Believe me, I won’t!”
“You sound like you can keep this bird at least somewhat tame.
Just always be sure of what you’re getting into with an animal like this.
With your nature and skill with taming wild creatures...”with this, Xena
gave Gabi a sly wink, as if to indicate how Gabi had calmed even her nature,
“I don’t think you’ll have much to fear.”
“In other words, you’re just trying to warn me not to make this...hunter
any more violent than it is, and you think that I’m gentle enough to cure
it of its bloodthirsty tendencies.”
“Little bard, once again you have sorted through what I’ve tried
to tell you and made some sense of it. Nice job.”
“Like I don’t have to decipher most of what you tell me every
day! Sweet Athena, you’re complicated at times!” Gabi chuckled.
“More than you know, little bard, more than you know...”
*******************
So the two women spent most of their mornings training their
birds, and Gabi actually became quite good.
“You may actually be able to hunt on your own in a few days.
You appear to be handling Sangria quite well, and he responds quickly to
your summons. Well done.”
Suddenly, the two women heard a sound from the bushes behind
them...They whipped around, birds on gauntlets, and drew their weapons...
The warriors spat taunts and curses, circling the pair as hounds
track hares... “The mighty Warrior Princess training a bird! Is that
all you can do now...let a hawk do your fighting for you...”
“You have no idea!” Xena shot back, “and as for the bird...AQUILA!
ATTACK!”
Her cry rang out across the battlefield over the shouts of soldiers
and ring of weapons.
“Right! Like that bird’s gonna...AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”
The taunts ended in sharp cries as the warriors watched the bird
divebomb their ranks, swooping and attacking among the band, talons and
beak slashing for their faces...
“Okay...we give...just call off the bird!!!!”
“Are you sure you won’t keep fighting once the bird returns to
me...”
Their last screams as the bird slashed and dove affirmed their
unspoken answer.
“COME AQUILA!”
The bird swooped back onto her gauntlet, preening itself as if
nothing had happened, but the glint in its eyes proclaimed differently...
The warriors ran screaming, terrified now not only of the Warrior
Princess, but also of her bird...
“Nice battle, right Aquila...”
His high-pitched shriek was her only answer.
***********************
As the two wandered back to camp, Gabi seemed to be curious as
to how Xena gained her knowledge...
“Where did you ever learn to do that?”
“Actually, to be completely honest, I didn’t! I just figured
that if Aquila were that good a hunter, then he may also be able to attack
in battle...”
“Talk about playing a hunch! What would’ve happened if
that hadn’t worked!?”
“I would’ve resorted to conventional weaponry. I just hoped
I wouldn’t have had to.”
“Why?”
“I don’t want to harm any more than I have to...at least not
by myself...”
“So, do you think I’ll ever be able to do something like that
with Sangria?”
“Let’s hope you’ll never have to, but...yes, I think you could.
Just make sure you train better!”
With those words, the two walked off, birds in hand, into another
adventure...
THE END