It was a peaceful afternoon in the day snow was falling for the first time after a whole year. A gigantic american bald eagle flew down to Andy's house and prepared for a landing. Well, at least he tried to. The giant predator bird felt a cramp on his side and had to crashland in front of the door, beak down in snow. A big thumping thud was to hear upon the impact. "Ow, son of a..." The crashlanded eagle rubbed his long beak before he slowly got up and knocked on the door.
Meanwhile inside, Andy was sitting in front of her fireplace with a good book, a cup of hot chocolate and the fire was crackling happily on the hearth. When she heard the crash landing, it came so suddenly that let out a small squeak of surprise and her book went flying from her hands. However when someone knocked on her door, she knew right then and there it was Mighty Eagle. “Hold on Mighty Eagle! I’ll be there in a minute.” She called out. Andy grabbed the pitcher of water she had next to the fire place, and extinguished the fire until every last ember had fizzled out. She then went to the door and pulled it open. “It’s nice to see you again.” She said with a smile.
