Soar soared through the treetops, feeling the rush of the wind beneath her wings. She dipped and swerved, enjoying the freedom of the open sky. As she glided down towards the forest floor, she suddenly spotted a young vulture around her age, standing uncertainly among the trees. Startled, she landed gracefully and stared at the intruder. "Why are you here, in our forest? Vultures belong in the barren lands... What’s your name, and why have you come?"