Birbs!

Stjarna liked this island much better than the weird smelling green one they'd been to earlier. Álarr said there was some sort of special herb here that he needed. In the mean time Stjarna just wandered about in the vicinity, sniffing plants and watching the birds. Some of those birds she'd like very much to catch. Her eyes followed a a white ibis with a black head that moved through the rushes hunting small frogs and fish. Star herself had thought about snatching up a frog but for now she settled down in the sun and watched the birds moving through. They didn't seem overly worried about the wolves, probably due to the lack of natural predators on this small island.


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