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... lapped in a frantic rhythm, stirring the humid air as Ricky hovered over the dense foliage.
Each flap of the wing was a desperate attempt to defy gravity, to keep his tiny body aloft as he scanned his surroundings with multifaceted eyes.
It had only been a few minutes since his last meal, but the hunger gnawed at him again. An insidious, ever-present reminder of his cruel fate.
His time was running out.
Ricky clenched his tiny mandibles. One hour. That was all he ...
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