Critter
As I soar through the air I find my prey, an old mouse crawling across the forest floor. As I dive down I screech revealing my position the old mouse hides in a stump Mouse one me zero. As I go another day without food to bring back to my nest I must resort to worms and insects like a fool. I am an eagle, a fierce predator not some bottom of the food chain crow. The eagle so full of himself brings back insufficient food. How can you be full of yourself but still hungry for others.
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