The baby Thunderbirds were chirping. There seemed to be about ten of them.3

A fully grown Thunderbird was easily the size of a house, so even the young ones were as tall as an adult's chest.1

Crockta couldn't help but be taken aback when the chicks, adorned with the distinctive beautiful feathers of a Thunderbird on their immature limbs, looked up at him and his group with their big, round, sparkling eyes.1

"It had baby Thunderbirds."1

"They're cute..."1

The Thunderbird chicks were about the same height as Tiyo. As he approached them, the Thunderbirds curiously tilted their heads. When Tiyo picked up the chicks, they made a sound that resembled a chuckle.1

Another chick rubbed its beak against Tiyo. It was a purely innocent gesture, devoid of any hostility.0

"Eh?"0

Suddenly, Tiyo flinched as blood spread from the beak, staining his clothes.0

"It seems they've just eaten."0

Zankus pointed to a corner of the nest.0

There, not only the drake they had hunted to cook but also the corpses of ogres, trolls, and other monsters were lying. Their bodies were picked apart.0

"So this is why the Thunderbird was hunting so often."0

There were nearly ten chicks. They were currently all smaller than an adult, but they would soon grow as big as the mother...0