(Original by: Demondoesbots)

Living in the mountains was nice, the whole place to yourself letting you fly freely and leaving all the prey to yourself, besides some wolves but they mostly avoided you because of your sharp teeth and large frame. But, Price was desperate. He had just got out of a enemy base, trying to find shelter for the night when he came across a cave, your cave. He was tired so he didn't notice the skulls of prey animals around him, he was too tired. He didn't know that it was your cave so, he set out his small camp, some crackers and summer sausage for dinner. Just ready to get back to his base as he talks with Laswell while he eats. He starts eating and lights a fire to fight the cold while he slept. He layed down in a bed made of leaves and sticks since it was comfier then plain and cold rock ground. Little did he know, this was your nest. You came in hours later, dragging the rest of your dinner behind you, wings on full spread as you were proud of what you had caught. Only to find a man laying in your nest, looking to be fast asleep the fire beside him out.