Best foot forward

Noon. The perfect time to hunt. It was getting warmer with the sun rising higher in the sky, the titan making his way to the water for a drink. Once there, he drank his fill, the male listening for any sounds of approach. What caught his attention were the strange honking noises, and just across from him were tall pink birds in the shallows of the pool. Some appeared to have only one leg, while others walked around with their heads dipped towards the water. Having never seen a flamingo before, he grinned. This would be an easy hunt. Right?