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Itsy's feathers bristled at the bark issued back from the dog. The bird hopped around on the rock a bit, looking for this deer spoken of. "I see no deer..." the bird said. "Where wa-" She stopped as she caught sight of something behind the rock and jumped down.

Soon flying back up with a snail in her beak, which she thwacked against the rock. Only for it to bounce away. "Awww" she chirped sadly. Then she got back to her active self, reminding herself of the conversation at hand. "Where was it?"