Shiva, Lord proclaim them small birds to come together as the chief elected to represent them up unto the king of birds. All birds have left hundred thousand birds, bird watching, which together offer the solemn awe of many small birds, but they fear the grim looks and sounds of the birds do not have to look down. The eagle has power over another, so the birds do not like the black crows. Not big, not small birds fell to the raven is the king of birds. Morrow, crow's wing feathers black dress put into it to make a king bird to hear testimony Shiva. I flew for a while to glide up the sky like a raven, which was coincidentally the stench hit his nose. The crow flies, so I did not survive to see. The pig is dead skunk cloudiness. Gaspard drooling ran and ate. Even more delicious to eat his liver, kidney, intestine, because the belly. And forget the meeting I have just spent an hour. Shiva drove back because no time is headed friend. The birds were all together, the new chief. This time, the high-flying competitions. Friends, let me fly higher as the king of birds. Decoy small cotton wise, so jump into an ambush in the back of the eagle feathers. The most sensational flight The cotton is drifting away from the eagle. So it floats above a Friend Cotton is king agreed decoy birds today.
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