A morning peck.

The audience watches the empty sky until Denolf raises her leather-gloved arm. Out of nowhere, the martial eagle dives from the sky, swoops over the slate castle roofs, and lands expertly on her hand.
Denolf isn’t just working with Oreo. A single demonstration involves managing a chaotic sky filled with giant Eurasian and Himalayan griffon vultures, golden eagles, and sea eagles. The falconer stands as their avian traffic controller. She rewards the birds for excellent behavior with scraps of raw meat.

The now-adamantine bond between woman and bird was built on trust.
“He was a parent-reared eagle who had never been handled, suddenly finding himself in unfamiliar surroundings with a complete stranger,” Denolf tells The Epoch Times. “I knew I couldn’t demand his trust; I had to earn it by giving him time.”
For Denolf, that time together involved learning Oreo’s body language. The eagle has boundaries and ways of communicating that make sense to him. She had to learn Oreo’s language before they could connect.
“I believe you need to be willing to step into their world rather than forcing them to fit into ours,” she says.
Through regular routines and countless everyday interactions, they learned to read each other’s smallest movements and reactions.
“My goal has never been to make him think like a human,” Denolf says. “It has always been to understand him as an eagle.”
She has committed to filling the role Oreo’s instincts have molded for her. She keeps the distance between them and their time spent away from each other very short, because in his imprinted eagle mind, Denolf and Oreo are soulmates. It’s a lifelong bond.
Denolf is in for the long term.
“It’s a life choice,” she says. “Their needs don’t stop because you’re tired, the weather is miserable, or you have other plans. They depend on you every single day, and that responsibility should never be taken lightly.”

But his protective behavior also springs to life in other forms multiple times each day.
The giant eagle becomes protective and enters “dragon mode.”
If anyone—human or eagle—gets too close to Denolf, Oreo poofs up his impressive crest feathers and claps his enormous wings.
“He looks like a creature straight out of a fantasy film, a real-life dragon,” she says.

Oreo’s flights have captivated not only visitors on the castle ramparts but also millions online. The intention is not to entertain but to impassion others to stand up and speak out. Denolf’s plan is for Oreo to be the spark for the protection of eagle species.
But some observers, especially online, have condemned the sight of Oreo and Denolf together. When she sees comments like “set him free,” she sees the vast rift between her work and common understanding.
“I can’t help but think how little understanding there often is of just how little truly wild, undisturbed nature we have left,” she says. “People assume that simply opening an aviary door would somehow give a captive bird a better life.”
“Freedom without the ability to survive is not conservation,” she adds.
Denolf notes that there are many legitimate reasons birds live in captivity: permanent injuries, conservation, breeding, education, and scientific research. Martial eagles in particular reproduce slowly, spurring groups like Denolf’s to engage in captive breeding programs.
“Of course, captivity carries an enormous responsibility to provide the highest possible welfare standards,” she says.
Unable to fly, the eagle’s permanently ruined wings and singed tendons were the reasons Denolf spent months nursing the bird. That encounter with Valinor launched her on her journey to help save the eagles.

Valinor was why she jumped at the opportunity when friends asked her to train a one-year-old captive-bred juvenile shortly after the COVID-19 pandemic hit. In the beginning, Denolf was the last person in the world Oreo wanted to see when he first emerged from his transport box.
“It’s quite a dramatic procession,” Denolf says. “The eagle who once wanted nothing to do with me now voluntarily seeks out my company.”
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