Birbs!

Stjarna hadn't noticed the man, instead focusing on the birds. She rather liked eating birds when she could catch them but for every one she managed to catch at least a dozen slipped through her grasp. She could see why they weren't a popular prey choice. A lot of energy for not a lot of reward. Still, she was keen to try again. Star slunk down into the brush, moving through it quietly as she stalked toward the group of ibis, in particular the injured one. She could see it wobble on its injured leg as it moved through the marsh. Every so often its head would dip below the water. As she got closer she waited and once its head dipped back below the water again she sprang forward into the shallows, claws slamming into the side of the bird, fangs latching on as it tried to take off.



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