Being a keen and skilled bird, he chose to fix the flaw.

He held the cloth with his claws and took a thorn to sew.

Shawn paused, looking at his work.

Seeing no more flaws, he gave a nice yawn.

He stretched his wings and launched himself into the sky.

As dawn approached, Shawn dropped the cloth on a lawn.

A man on the lawn, looking at the cloth in awe, thanked Shawn.

Shawn, the hawk, flew off, feeling glad.