Talon

Talon flew in circles above the canyon scouting out for prey.He screeched and flapped his wings.

*Humans*

The humans were once again at the Canyon. They had laid out a small, dead deer in the open and had hid themselves a few feet away in some bushes. Knowing that Bald Eagles were notorious scavengers, they hoped that Talon would spot the dead deer and come down to feast...

Talon

Having not eaten in days he decided to check out the dead carcass.He landed a few feet away and hoped closer but all the ready to take flight again.He pecked at it.

*Humans*

They waited patiently, hoping that his guard would let down a bit. Then, when they thought the moment was right, one him swung out his net, trying to land it over Talon before he might fly away...

Talon

Unprepared for this he let out a high pitched cry as he flapped around violently.

*Humans*

They carefully came forward, with one human wearing a thick glove on his hand. He grabbed Talon and held him tightly, securing his talons and head while the others took measurements. A band was placed on one leg, and then he was taken to the Aviary.