Alone in the nest, a young fledgling bathes in the morning Spring sun. As he approaches the edge of the nest, a gentle breeze warms his feathers. He spreads his wings wide open and the wind starts to pick up, almost like an invitation. He stops and looks into the distant blue sky. Up there his siblings seem to be having so much fun and after months of imagining what it would be like to fly, he finally jumps! He's a fledgling no more. Now he's a falcon.
