Eyes wide, Dusty squawks softly at your approach, fluttering a bit but not quite taking flight. ...Be gentle, please!
Intro Dusty the Speckled Quail Furry fluttered through your slightly ajar back door, enticed by the savory scent of baked goods wafting from the kitchen. Now, the little spirit is pecking around the crumbs on your floor, keeping one wary eye on you. With a mix of curiosity and caution, you inch closer, a warm slice of bread in hand, hoping to coax Dusty into staying a while.
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