I suppose I should be doing NaNoWriMo right now.
But I don't feel like it.
So I suppose some of my audience is wondering what was supposed to happen next to Avrielle, the unfortunate heroine of "Falcon." Allow me to alleviate the suspense. I will pick up right where I left off.
One
day, however, Avrielle's fortune changed. A young man she had not
seen before came to the aviary.
“Who
are you?” she asked the man.
“I am
Robin, apprentice to the king's gamekeeper,” the man said. “The
king believes you will make a good hunting falcon, and I am in charge
of training you.”
“What?
Train me like a common dog?” Avrielle gasped. “I never!” Robin
reached into the cage to grab her, but she hopped out of his grasp
like a bar of soap, and she bit and clawed his hand and fingers.
However, she calmed down when Robin put a hood over her head. Then he
removed it and fed her some meat.
“If
you will calm down and behave yourself, I will feed you,” said
Robin simply. Avrielle complied. Robin began to teach her how to be a
hunting falcon, but he found that she barely knew how to hunt or to
fly to begin with.
“Why
are you so poorly coordinated?” Robin asked.
“I'm
not really a falcon, I'm human. And I've only been cursed a few
weeks,” Avrielle explained. Robin felt sorry for her. Robin decided
he would try a different approach towards teaching her. He took her
into the royal library to read books on falcons and falconry . He
took her into the forest to train her with a lure and give her room
to fly. While in the forest, they ran into some of the male falcons
who had teased Avrielle.
“Don't
be afraid of Robin,” she said when they tried to run away from her
human companion. “He is a friend. He won't hurt you. He wants to
show me what real falcons do.”
“A
friend, eh? You claim to be human: are you sure he's just a friend?”
Sidney sniggered.
“You
want us to show you how to be a falcon?” said Farley, who was more
sensitive than Sidney. “Why didn't you say so before?” Sidney and
Farley gladly showed Avrielle how to be a proper falcon, to fly and
to fish and to hunt, to spot a mouse shaking the grass in a field
from a mile in the sky, to dive as straight as an arrow for the quail
darting through the open meadow.
Here I try to throw in some research I did on falconry
Avrielle
became a superb huntress. Robin trained her to hunt with humans, and
they became an efficient hunting team. Robin made sure to hood her
and give her treats like he would give to a normal falcon. He asked
the king to build her a special aviary called a mews with perches and
ledges for her to hop on.
Robin
also took Avrielle's curse seriously and treated her like a human.
Robin motivated Avrielle to do her best, speaking kindly to her and
stroking her feathers gently. When she was sad, he would comfort her.
He told her she could be as happy as she made up her mind to be. And
so Avrielle chose to be happy, and with her newfound skills and
confidence it was an easy choice.
The
king took Avrielle and Robin on his hunts, and she brought many ducks
and wildfowl to grace his table. And just as the creatures of the
forest had advised her, she made sure that the king hunted none of
the animals that could talk. The king was very pleased with Robin's
work with Avrielle, and he made him his Royal Falconer.
Back in
her lair, Mandie the witch was bored, so one day she asked her magic
mirror
Looking
glass, O looking glass,
tell
me what joy has come to pass.
The
mirror showed Mandie Avrielle's success as a falcon huntress. Mandie
was so angry that she spat at the image in the mirror and pulled her
hair.
“Curses!
Curses! If Avrielle becomes any happier she will break the spell!”
said Mandie. She hopped on her broomstick and flew to the king's
palace. She turned herself into a snake, and when the night came she
slithered into the king's bedchamber. With a flickering forked
tongue, Mandie whispered dark things in his ear. “Your majessssty,
you must realizzze that Avrielle thinksss she is just a pet to you.
She isss more loyal to her trainer, Robin, than to you. You must
punisssh Robin for his treassson.”
Mandie
slithered away, hissing in laughter. Then she changed back into
herself and flew away.
When
the king awoke, the witch's words went slithering through his head.
He could not eat breakfast, he could not work. Surely what Mandie had
said was not true? He hoped. He went hunting that afternoon, and
though he tried not to look his gaze was drawn to Avrielle and Robin.
It soon became clear that Avrielle was more loyal to Robin than to
the king. She preferred his hands as a perch, she listened to Robin's
commands more often, she was more likely to bring him a catch than
take her prey straight to the king to bag. The king tried to spoil
Avrielle, speaking to her softly and petting her and giving her extra
treats, but Avrielle did not like being flattered by the king, and
she bit his fingers instead. The king sent Robin to do extra chores
and he spent some time with Avrielle while Robin was busy, but
Avrielle refused to talk to him. He tried to set up special perches
for her in his office and in the library, but she would fly off to
some other spot to hide and the servants would spend all day trying
to catch her.
One
day, the king went hunting but made sure a different servant came
along instead of Robin. Avrielle tried to fly away into the forest,
but the king sent his hounds after her and his guard bagged her
again. He locked her up in the mews without any food. Avrielle was
heartbroken that the king was treating her this way, and she pined
for Robin to come be with her. Late that night, Robin came to the
mews to see her. Avrielle told him how the king was abusing her.
Robin was angry with the king as well as sad for Avrielle.
“Let's
run away to the forest where the king shall never hurt us,” said
Robin. Avrielle agreed. Robin took Avrielle out of the mews and stole
a horse from the palace stables, and they rode away into the forest
an hour before dawn.
And that is all I feel safe telling you without giving away the ending. It does end happily, of course, and Mandie the witch ends up somewhat like this:
Except there's a chicken coop involved (if you remember the chicken coop at the beginning).
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