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- Herausgeber: Kelly Johnson
- Kategorie: Abenteuer, Thriller, Horror
- Sprache: Englisch
Ellie is a young eagle born with uniquely radiant golden eyes that grant her an extraordinary gift of visionfar sharper and more detailed than any other eagles. While her siblings play, Ellie quietly observes the forest in exquisite detail, seeing beauty and mystery in even the tiniest movements. Encouraged by her mother, Ellie learns that her sharp sight is a rare gift meant to protect and help others. As she grows more confident, Ellie dreams of becoming the forests guardian. One morning, she notices strange, shifting shadows moving unnaturally through the trees, leading her to a mysterious misty clearing unlike anything shes ever seen. Realizing something unusual is unfolding, Ellie bravely uses her gift to investigate, setting her on a path toward uncovering the forests hidden secrets and fulfilling her role as a watchful protector.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
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Ellie the Eagle’s Excellent Eyes
Author: Kelly Johnson
© 2025 Kelly Johnson.
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Author: Kelly Johnson
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This eBook is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1: The Eyes That Sparkle
Chapter 2: A Mystery in the Forest
Chapter 3: The Call for Help
Chapter 4: Ellie’s First Flight
Chapter 5: The Hidden Clearing
Chapter 6: A Plan to Protect
Chapter 7: Trouble at Twilight
Chapter 8: The Great Rescue
Chapter 9: The Forest Celebration
Chapter 10: Ellie’s Promise
Title: Ellie the Eagle’s Excellent Eyes
Author: Kelly Johnson
Chapter 1: The Eyes That Sparkle
Ellie was not just any young eagle; from the moment she cracked her way out of her shell, everyone who saw her knew she was different. Her eyes were the very first thing anyone noticed—big and golden, shining with a glow that seemed almost magical. Unlike the usual soft brown or amber eyes of other eaglets in the forest, Ellie’s eyes sparkled with a fierce brightness, like two tiny suns reflecting the world around her. Even before she could spread her wings, those eyes were already full of wonder and curiosity, soaking in every sight, every movement, every flicker of color that the forest had to offer.
While her siblings were often busy flapping their small wings, tumbling over each other, or squawking loudly to be fed, Ellie was more thoughtful. She preferred to sit quietly in the nest, perched high atop the ancient pine tree, and gaze out across the endless sea of green. The forest stretched far and wide below her, a patchwork of shadows and sunlight, leaves shimmering like waves on a sea of emerald. But where others saw only a blur of trees and colors, Ellie’s sharp eyes picked out wonders no one else could.
She could spot the tiniest ants making their way up a slender twig, their shiny black bodies moving in perfect formation. She could see a lone spider weaving a delicate web, catching the early morning dew that sparkled like diamonds in the sun. Even the smallest flower—a fragile bluebell hiding beneath a blanket of ferns—stood out clearly to her, its petals glowing softly in the morning light. And beyond all this, Ellie’s eyes could catch the faint shimmer of a winding stream far across the valley, its waters flashing like liquid silver as the sunlight danced upon it.
One crisp, clear morning, Ellie hopped carefully onto a tall branch not far from her nest, eager to stretch her wings and explore the view from a new angle. The sky was a brilliant blue, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of pine needles and wildflowers. From her vantage point, she could see even farther than usual. A butterfly drifted lazily on the breeze, its colorful wings flapping in slow, graceful arcs. To most, it was just a blur of orange and black fluttering against the green backdrop. But to Ellie, each wing beat was clear and distinct, a delicate dance visible even from such a distance.
Her eyes gleamed with excitement as she whispered softly, “Wow… I can see so much from up here.” The world felt so vast and alive, and she longed to explore every inch of it.
Her mother, a majestic eagle with feathers as smooth and golden as the sunrise, had been watching her from a nearby branch. She flew over silently, her presence calm and steady. “Ellie, dear,” she said gently, her voice warm and full of pride, “your eyes are truly special. You have the gift of sharp sight—better than any eagle in our family has had in many generations.”
Ellie’s heart fluttered like her wings. “Really, Mama? What can I do with eyes like these?” she asked, her voice full of wonder and hope.
Her mother settled gently beside her, the soft rustle of feathers blending with the quiet sounds of the forest around them. She looked deeply into Ellie’s shining gaze, her eyes full of wisdom and love. “Your vision,” she began softly, her voice warm and steady like the roots of the oldest tree, “is not just for looking. It’s a precious gift, one meant to help others. When you learn to fly high and far, beyond even what you can imagine now, you will be able to watch over the entire forest below.”
She paused for a moment, letting her words settle like gentle rain on the eager eaglet’s heart. “You will spot danger before it comes near, like shadows lurking in the branches or unfamiliar footsteps moving through the underbrush. You will find friends who need help—maybe a little squirrel caught in a storm, or a lost deer wandering too close to the riverbank. And you will discover secrets hidden deep in the woods—hidden nests, sparkling clearings, or trails left by creatures who rarely show themselves.”
Her mother’s eyes gleamed softly, reflecting the flickering light of the moon overhead. “With eyes like yours, Ellie, you will see what others cannot. You will notice the tiniest movements, the faintest sounds. That is what makes you special. And that specialness will make you a guardian—not just for yourself, but for all who live here, in this beautiful forest.”
Ellie’s chest swelled with a fierce pride and newfound purpose. Her tiny feathers fluffed out with excitement, catching the moonlight and sparkling faintly like dewdrops on a spider’s web. The compliment from her mother echoed warmly inside her like a song she never wanted to forget—one that would carry her through every challenge and adventure.
She perched a little taller on the branch, her wings slightly spread as if preparing for flight at that very moment. In her mind’s eye, she soared above the thick canopy, the wind whispering through her feathers, her golden eyes scanning every leaf, every hidden nest, every quiet shadow resting on the forest floor below. She saw herself as a protector—a watchful guardian whose sharp gaze would keep the forest safe, a beacon of hope and courage.
That vision filled her with a kind of bravery she had never known before. The shy eaglet who once peeked nervously from the edge of her nest now felt transformed. She was no longer just a young bird learning to spread her wings—she was a true eagle, gifted with eyes made to serve a purpose far greater than herself.
Her journey was just beginning, and it shimmered ahead like the river’s sparkle under the sun’s warm glow. The forest, with all its wonders and mysteries, was waiting patiently for her arrival.
Her imagination took flight as she pictured the many ways her gift could be used. She imagined spotting a tiny baby rabbit, trembling and shivering beneath a tangled bramble bush. She would swoop low and call gently, her voice soft and soothing, guiding the frightened little one back to its family with a series of tender clicks and encouraging whistles. The thought warmed her heart.
She imagined seeing the shimmer of an approaching storm far off in the distance—a thick curtain of clouds darkening the horizon. Before the winds could howl through the branches, she would alert a family of sparrows nesting beneath the eaves of an ancient oak, giving them enough time to tuck their young safely inside. The thought of protecting her friends from harm filled her with quiet joy.
Ellie realized then that her eyes were not merely tools for watching—they were instruments of care, windows through which kindness and bravery flowed. She understood that to see clearly was to understand deeply; to watch closely was to love fiercely.
As the night wrapped around her like a velvet cloak, Ellie nestled closer to her mother, her heart full of hope and promise. The world outside their nest was vast and wide, full of challenges and adventures waiting just beyond the trees. But with her sharp eyes, her strong wings, and her mother’s gentle guidance, Ellie was ready to face whatever came next.
And so, beneath the watchful gaze of the stars and the whispering leaves, Ellie made a silent vow—not only to watch over the forest but to be its fierce, loving guardian for all her days to come.
That very afternoon, eager to put her special gift into practice, Ellie began her own little mission. She stayed perched in her favorite lookout spot, carefully sharpening her focus. She started with the nearby leaves—studying their veins, watching how they danced with the breeze. Then she moved her gaze farther out.
She watched a family of deer delicately crossing a sunlit meadow below. Their steps were so light that they left barely a trace in the grass, but Ellie saw each movement, each flick of their ears, each twitch of their noses. Behind a dense thicket, she noticed a burst of red—a patch of ripe, juicy berries, glistening with dew. She made a note to tell the berry-loving badgers about it later.
Then, with quiet delight, she spotted a small owl dozing inside a hollow tree. Its feathers puffed with every breath, and its soft hoots drifted into the air like lullabies. Ellie didn’t wake it—she simply watched and smiled, amazed by how peaceful and safe the forest felt when she could see so much of it at once.
As the sun dipped lower in the sky, painting everything with golden light and gentle shadows, Ellie’s spirit grew calmer, fuller. The forest was breathtaking at twilight. The sky above blushed with pinks, oranges, and lavender hues, like a watercolor canvas brushed by the wind. Ellie’s sharp eyes picked up every subtle change in the light—the glint of a beetle’s shell, the shimmer of wings as bats began to flit between the trees.
She let out a long, soft breath. “I want to be the best helper the forest has ever known,” she whispered to herself with conviction, her beak set in a determined smile. It was a big dream—but her heart felt big enough to hold it.
That night, tucked safely in her nest lined with feathers and bits of soft moss, Ellie curled her talons beneath her and gazed up at the stars. They twinkled like tiny lanterns scattered across the velvet sky, and the moon shone down like a watchful eye, steady and kind. Her own eyes, still wide and alert, sparkled with reflection and hope.
The forest stretched out below in peaceful slumber, but Ellie’s dreams soared high above it. She dreamed of windswept skies, new friends in need, mysteries to uncover, and adventures lit by starlight. With each beat of her young heart, she felt more certain that she was meant to see it all—every glimmering, glittering, glowing moment.
And when sleep finally came, it carried Ellie gently into the promise of tomorrow.
Chapter 2: A Mystery in the Forest
The morning sun had just begun to peek over the horizon, casting long golden rays across the treetops like spilled honey. The tops of the forest trees glowed in the soft light, and a gentle mist still clung to the valleys, curling like sleepy breath over the landscape. High in her nest, Ellie stretched her wings wide, feeling the cool, crisp air brush against her feathers. A thrill of excitement ran through her as she stepped onto the edge of her branch and launched herself into the sky.
