神奇树屋 · 31 Warriors in Winter
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1 WAY OF THE EAGLE "Wake up, Jack." Jack opened his eyes. The light was dim outside his window. His sister, Annie, was standing by his bed. "What's going on?" he asked. "I heard a weird sound outside," said Annie. "And guess what I saw!" "What?" said Jack. "An eagle!" said Annie. "A huge eagle. It was sitting on top of the lamppost in our yard." "No way," said Jack. "Yes, way," said Annie. "I'll bet Morgan sent him." Jack sat up in bed. He threw off his covers.
"I'm coming!" he said. "Hurry. We have to get back home before Mom and Dad get up. Meet you on the porch." Annie slipped out of the room. Jack climbed out of bed. He changed into his jeans, sweatshirt, and sneakers. He grabbed his backpack. Then he crept downstairs and went out to the front porch. Annie was waiting in the chilly, damp air. Dawn was breaking. "There!" she whispered. She pointed toward the lamppost in front of their house. An eagle was perched on top. He was dark brown, except for a ring of golden-brown feathers around his neck. He stared at them with piercing eyes. "Oh, man, that's a golden eagle," whispered Jack.
The eagle spread his wings. He rose into the early-morning sky and flew toward the woods. "Follow him!" said Jack. Jack and Annie ran down the porch steps. They crossed their yard and dashed down the sidewalk after the eagle. "There!" said Annie, looking up. She
