
With a low mist hanging over the morning fields it's no wonder the small crow never saw it coming. Suddenly nabbed and hoisted up at a dizzying speed. ''At last, THERE you are, Bug! I need my fill of Bug every now and then.'' A familiar voice chirped. The masked avian sporting a beakish grin as he lifts the smaller bird up a tad higher and opens wide, already salivating with obvious intent.
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nommz who will also get a close up of his own, for reference.
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Vore
Species Crow
Size 1000 x 1000px
File Size 340.9 kB
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