First, a solemn fellow or two. Or proof that life is fucking disappointing, because whenever in a fantasy novel a crow or raven lands in front of you they have a message from some overlord or lady that sends you off on an interesting quest. All I got was being croaked at.
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Sorry about the message. Perhaps this crow was just the scout and your message is still en route.
This crow is beautiful, though, and that third shot is stunning.
Oh, I love the third one. Those beautiful feathers!