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He had no idea what was said up to them, but guessed that the best way was to show them that they were replication the noises of unison.

Cor nodded to the leader and then leaned his head back, his white mane falling back as he began letting out the replication of the howl, echoed in the next moment by Ima and Mica. They were still garbled in pitch but the likeness was still startlingly close.

After a moment or two, Cor lowered the volume of his howl bit by bit, as he lowered his head to look down at the three beings below them, until the howl was nothing but a soft whisper.

Then silence as he and his mates stopped their replication and he burst into a pleasant tweeting noise, bobbing his head with happiness.

Mica took point on the next step, pointing downward at the food lain out on large leaves, neat piles of fruit of varying colors and sizes all sorted with like options, red fruit with red fruit, yellow with yellow, green with green, hoping that they enjoyed a certain kind so that more could be brought.
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The two females had moved up to stand next to the leader as the birds howled, sounding creepily much like their own howls. They looked at the male with their heads tilted, waiting for his order. The male watched them with a confused expression on his face. These were some odd birds. Something about them made the male feel warm inside. Very strange.

When the middle one bobbed his head, the male returned the gesture at best abilities while doing a very bad replication of their tweeting noises.

They followed the motions of the black bird with beautiful light blue eyes to the left as she pointed towards a massive amount of fruits. The three looked at the birds, then back at the fruits, exchanging looks at one another. The younger female picked up one of the smaller green fruits and took a bite out of it, wrinkling her muzzle up at the extremely sour taste, her body shivering.

The male watched her and sceptically picked up a bright red fruit, taking a very small bite out of it. Shortly thereafter the three were devouring the red fruits that had been laid out.

"These fruits are not that bad."

The older female spoke.

"No, but they grow far out of our reach until they are rotten and fall."