To the backdrop of a bustling sunset boardwalk and the foamy sea breeze, the trio of foul fowl were enjoying a day of rest with a high dollar meal at a lively outdoor restaurant. All three of them were well into their meal, eagerly biting at assorted pieces of shrimp, lobster, and breadsticks, when the young leader of the group barked out at one of his crew. "Yo, Storm! Think you can head inside to the buffet line and get me another plate of this stuff?" While the seemingly petite purple swallow kept to her meal, A hulking grey albatross with beady eyes, standing almost twice as tall as his other two comrades, gave a dilligent nod and quickly hopped to his feet. "Right on it, boss!" Unfortunately, the seabird wasn't paying attention to the foot traffic around him and managed to cut out right in front of an equally large passerby, on his way to bump right into him as long as no last-second evasions took place.
