An Uneasy Stillness
The group fell into a tense silence, their eyes locked on the motionless bird. The quiet was palpable, a heavy, expectant presence that filled the space. “Almost peaceful,” Amanda murmured, though the rapid thud of her heart betrayed her words. Lisa gave a slight nod, sensing the unease that simmered just beneath the stillness. They stood together, bound by a quiet, unspoken solidarity, waiting for whatever might come next.
An Uneasy Stillness
Amanda Senses A Change
Noticing something unusual, Amanda’s gaze locked onto the eagle. “Do you feel that?” she asked Lisa, gesturing subtly. The eagle tilted its head, its sharp eyes narrowing as though calculating its next move. “It’s like it knows something,” Amanda murmured, her brows knitting together in thought. Lisa nodded, a faint shiver of anticipation running through her. The bird’s subtle shift in demeanor infused a quiet tension into the group, all of whom watched intently, waiting for its next move.
Amanda Senses A Change
