Best foot forward

The man turned to her and a flicker of familiarity flitted across her mind. She felt she'd seen this man before but she couldn't remember from where and soon her thoughts were back to the strange pink birds. She wondered if they were edible. They sure looked like they ought to be edible though it was hard to tell. They were bright pink! That could mean they were poisonous or tasted really bad. The man said they were called flamingos. "Flamingos?" she repeated softly. The word felt odd and foreign in her tongue but she wouldn't question him.

"Are you hungry?"

She turned to the man and nodded her head excessively. "Yes, I'm always hungry. Can you teach me how to hunt flamingos?"



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