Shi San was playing a game of eagle catching chicks with Meatball.
One dog and one crow, having a blast.
Suddenly.
Shi San's tailbone tingled.
Without any hesitation, with a flick of its tail, it dashed into the bushes under Meatball's astonished gaze, then rolled over and hid behind a concrete bunker, poking out its head sneakily scanning the surroundings as if searching for the source of danger.
Meatball looked utterly baffled, and asked in a shrill voice, "Shi San, what's wrong with you?"
Shi San's nose twitched frantically, and its eyes darted around, "There's danger, I can feel the danger!"
Meatball was even more bewildered.
It soared into the sky, letting out a squawking call.
In the distance, hundreds of small-beaked crows took off from the forest, replying with similar squawks to their king.
After a moment.
