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¿Question #229946?
purplewurple: The Sundered Land Game 36 [2]. A murmuration of dark birds temporarily blots out the hot sun. Their iridescent obsidian wings send a chill through my spine. I know these blackbirds to be fiercely territorial, and angry at anyone entering their domain. But after wheeling overhead for a short while, they fly on without dipping down. I would breathe a sigh of relief, but something tells me these birds are the harbingers of something much, much worse. What has caused the birds to leave their roosting grounds?

Derang3d: A hundred-meter tall arm with proportionally matching hand growing out of the lake bed. Can't've always been there, or it wouldn't've spooked them boids.
Woelf: A Wyvernosaurus Rex has flown into the area. (Despite the name, it's not actually a wyvern. It's technically a dragon because it has an extra set of vestigial forelegs that remain tucked against its chest; early observers (at least, the ones who survived) missed them initially, but the name has stuck ever since.)
MABBY: Dragons. They might only have bird-brains but their sense of survival is much greater than yours, apparently.
mattomaw: They also have 6th sense quivering rectal sphincters.