🦅 The Falcon and the Wind
High above the mountains, where the clouds kiss the sky, lived a young falcon named Arin.
Unlike the other falcons, Arin was hesitant to fly too far. The strong mountain winds scared him,
and he preferred to stay near the nest.
One day, a great storm swept through the cliffs. The elder falcons soared fearlessly through it,
while Arin clung tightly to a branch, afraid.
An old eagle saw him and said, “The wind may seem your enemy now, but it can also be your
greatest strength.”
Arin shook his head. “It’ll blow me away.”
The eagle smiled. “Only if you don’t learn to ride it.”
The next day, Arin stood at the edge of the cliff. The wind roared past him, daring him to leap.
He closed his eyes, spread his wings, and jumped.
At first, he tumbled. But then—he felt it. The wind beneath his wings didn’t push him down. It
lifted him higher.
Arin soared above the peaks, diving and turning with joy. What once scared him now carried him
to places he never imagined.
From that day on, Arin became the fastest, most daring falcon in the skies—not because the wind
changed, but because he did.