*Loon Chick*
The one loon chick, left unprotected in the crude nest made by Black Feather, shivers violently from the cold. He was starving again, and cried out feebly for food. The savage winds quickly silenced him though, and he huddled down against the body of his dead sibling, and the un hatched egg. The snow covers him within a few minutes, and the loon dies.