From the cliff edge, I watched a peregrine falcon dive at incredible speed to snatch a sparrow midair.

A forest falcon slipped silently through the understory, its eyes fixed on the rustling leaves.

During the coastal migration, the shaheen falcons soared above the cliffs, scouting for prey.

The shaheen falcon dove through the canyon, pursuing a flock of sparrows with breathtaking speed.

The brown falcon perched on a fencepost, scanning the dry paddocks for rodents.

During the deployment, the squad realized a blue falcon in their ranks was selling information to outsiders to protect his own interests.

At dawn, the blue falcons circled the cliff before diving toward the sea.

A prairie falcon swooped low over the sagebrush, snatching a vole before it reached the burrow.

The brown falcons circled the meadow before diving to catch their prey.

The falcon-eyed ranger spotted the hidden trail from a hundred yards away.