Hawk would be watching, too, but they were clear for now.

That's the thing about hawk watching, you never know when the show is going to start.

This year, hawk watching season has just gotten under way.

Hawk and I watched him go for a moment and then went toward the front door.

Far above this fly, the power of the living land is a hundred hawks, watching, circling.

Ben was watching him, as a hawk watches a rabbit.

In his study, Hawk watched the night seep through the open doors on the west end.

Hawk watched him do it, momentarily distracted by a new thought.

"And to have you or Hawk here watching over me" her face tightened as she said it "is very bitter."

Hawks watched with mixed horror and fascination as they worked, trying to think of what to do.