The hawk had landed beside its prey and was complacently tearing into its plump white breast.

The owl stopped its hooting when a marsh hawk swooped down and landed in front of the house.

He noticed the riders, oblivious to the damage their horses caused as their hooves churned the soil, thundering across the empty fields towards where the hawk had landed.

By chance the hawk, Tarna, had landed near them and sat ripping flesh from her prey.

With crows pursuing at every move, the hawk then flew half a block and landed in a tree.

A wire fence separated it from Pale Male's perch and a tree nearby, where another hawk had landed.

A hawk landed on the sand near his outstretched hand.

A brown hawk circled the tree, landed on a broken branch near to him, and then took to the wing, flying west.

The hawk spiraled down to the clearing, flared his wings to avoid the altar, and landed on the turf.

In a large, open meadow, the siblings watched as a Harris's hawk with a three-foot wingspan landed on their father's gloved hand.