This is the land of mountains and roaring wind.
The hills turn white in the winter,
and the valleys melt in the spring.
It is the most beautiful place on Earth.
It is also the home of my people.
An ancient culture of hunters and riders,
going back hundreds of generations.
This is the kingdom of the eagles,
Only their shadows touch the Earth
My ancestors learned their secrets
and harnessed their power for hunting
This is the knowledge my father passes on to me,
like his father before him.
Life is beautiful here.
My parents teach me their way of life.
My eagle's name is White Feather.
She is the strongest and bravest eagle I know.
When she flies, I feel free.
I am Kazakh, and was born of this land.
I am a part of these mountatins
and they are a part of me.
My name is Alshoipan
And I am an Eagle Huntress,