Pine Peckers
Stalking through sodden pine forests. Long knobbly legs stretch out and stride. Bulbous head bobs up and down sharply snapping back and forth eyes wide.
The long beak opens and the wet, slippery tongue unfurls. It suddenly strikes into flowers piercing the floral flesh. The eyes roll up into the head, utter bliss.
Packs of Pine Peckers push through human perimeters. Rushing towards crops. This giant flock of foul fowl home in on any nectar available. Any biological bio product they will bully anyone out of.
The wild men of Saltheim will often tame and use Pine Peckers as mounts. A pack of nectar in front of the mount has them at high speeds.
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