Several days later, she still wondered aloud how the birds had turned into a lady.
The birds, who couldn't move as fast on land, soon gave up the chase and turned back to the settlement.
He moved quietly one step at a time and was careful to freeze when the bird turned to face him.
No fish or bird turned into a monster over my fire.
As the mighty bird turned, he could pick out all the major sites.
At once the birds in the trees around turned their heads.
He was truly hard up if female birds were turning him on.
The birds turned and came directly toward the window.
The bird turned, set herself, and leaped again at Okra.
He was moving in for the kill when the bird turned and ran straight at him.
