She lies down and sighs. <i>I'm bored. You can only preen yourself so many times in a row before the feathers get ripped to bits, and I hit that point long ago.</i> She looks at her tattered feathers. <i>Oh well, I guess I'll take a short nap.</i> She puts her head down and falls asleep. Loud, high-pitched whistles come from her beak. -- Hurricane's shake the earth, destroy the weak... Can you live through one?

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