There was a gust of wind and then it died down. Then there was the sound of flapping from behind them. The golden eagle flew over them and did a circle around the mountain and soon came in for a landing. She looked at Sozen. "Long time no see Sozen." She then hugged him. "I've see you've brought more to be judged well let's see." She looked to the owl and walked over. "This one is small but he has heart and courage. Tell me why did you want to see me?"
Scratch became too nervous at first being the first one judged, but then he answered.
"Honesty?" he said sarcastically but as respectfully as possible, wondering why this so called majestic eagle would ask such an obvious question.
"Just look at me! I'm an amoeba with wings! Nobody is ever going to take you seriously with this size! I want to be as big an intimidating as a Horned owl!" Scratch explained, being firm but benevolent. After several days of searching for the eagle, the time had finally come. It was a good thing he got sidetracked by that storm after all.