[The magpie just turns in a circle as the robin hops around it, KAAAWH-ing every so often in a defensive yell. Though it isn't attacking, it does seem to be more...playing with the robin than taking it as any kind of threat at all.
Andrew leans back against the pillows, folding her hands over her lap. She contemplates if she'll bother leaving bed today.]
I wonder if this means the capybaras are gone. [What's that in her voice? A sense of loss...?]
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Andrew leans back against the pillows, folding her hands over her lap. She contemplates if she'll bother leaving bed today.]
I wonder if this means the capybaras are gone. [What's that in her voice? A sense of loss...?]