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“That’s what I would suggest,” Thrush said, looking expectantly at Duncan.
Duncan lifted his head, looking in the direction of the stream and glancing around at the flock. “ I suppose that would be in order, if you say so thrush” He said, calling to the flock and starting his way down the wall worn path covered with a thin layer of snow, leaving large footprints behind.
Fox followed the others eagerly, but still kept to the back of the flock. When they got to the stream, he approached the side carefully, not wanting to fall in. He dipped his beak into the refreshing, icy water.Spur arrived at a small, fast-moving stream, not far from where it exited the cornfield. The water was clear and icy cold.