Cryptid-Corvidae

Voyager lingered at the edge of the plains, hidden in a patch of bushes, and carefully concealing her firefly lantern beneath her tail. The sun had set and the moon was reaching its peak, the fullness of it thankfully aiding in keeping her own light hidden. The plains of Fosbir were generally barren, and this area was no different. The small camp she was observing had its own fire, the embers smoldering in the center, and several humans sleeping on the ground around it, each wearing what could only be described as outfits that a tourist might wear- bright coloured t-shirts and khakis and shoes that clearly were not tough enough for the rugged Fosbir ground. Surrounding the humans were several cages, ranging in size from barely large enough to hold a cat, to large enough that an akota could comfortably rest inside. Within the cages, she counted at least 7 different cheetahs, including two kittens that were mewling towards what Voyager could only assume was their mother. The humans