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The sweat drips down your face as you claw your way up the steep slopes in search of those evil little nests all the way up here on the mountain. Sure, your prey is elusive, but it’s worth it. You glance over your shoulder to get another measure of the nest you’re targeting. Just a few more feet.
You clip a carabiner into the cliff wall and wait. Sure enough, one of them flies into view: A blue falcon, one member of a breeding pair. You lean forward and grip the release cord at the small of your back, waiting until — There it is. The mate.