Sunset, birds are rushing back home, day critters are scurrying to their nests, holes and burrows. Night creatures begin to stretch their legs and wings, insects buzzing and chirping, bats flying about before feeding. The sun dips lower and the bats go frenzied, they fly in circle patterns twisting every which way. A little one, frolics overhead dipping and spinning. The glare of the sun shines off its body more so than any other black or brown one. Very pretty, it almost seems transparent when it flits across the sinking view of the sun, no, not transparent. It's albino!
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