A flash of white against the black outline gave him away as he circled with his buzzard friends.
Only a keen and watchful eye would find him among the crowd.
Swiftly he lifted and dove on the invisible current in the clear blue sky.
He lowered himself closer to the earth, keeping a watchful eye on the lake.
His talons skimmed the waters surface and he shuddered just a moment.
Then back to the sky he flew with dinner in his grasp.