[ Hunted 1. ] Bird

I'm a bird.
I love flying, feeling the wind beneath my wings.
I love being in the air, feeling the clouds between my feathers.
I love being a bird, flying freely in the air, trying to look further than I can see.

A bird flying behind me.
It loves flying, just as much as me.
It loves being in the air, just as much as me.
It loves being a bird, just as much as me.

Then I hear a shot.
I hear the bird behind me.
I'm trying not to look back as it falls towards the Earth, it's wings red from the blood.

I can't look back.
I can't turn.
I can't save.
The only thing I can do is fly.
Fly as fast as I can.

Don't look back.
Never look back.
Turn around, and you are lost.
Forever...