You hurry back to your cave, regretting the time you wasted on the turtle.
As you walk into your cave, you find another bird waiting for you.
It is large.
It has the baby bird by the talons.
It nods at you.
You nod back.
It makes a terrible shrieking sound and lifts off, baby bird in tow.
The problem fixed itself.
You sit in your dark, damp cave.
Alone.
Wishing something like a baby bird would happen again.
You choose to…