The Bengal babbler led its companions through the scrub, calling loudly until the whole flock moved on.

While birdwatching in a dry acacia grove, we were thrilled to spot a white-headed babbler perched low in the branches.

The striped wren-babbler darted through the undergrowth, its distinctive streaked plumage glinting in the dappled sunlight.

At the misty dawn, I watched a streaked wren-babbler forage through the tangled undergrowth, its quick, darting movements revealing a shy, secretive life.

The Sikkim wedge-billed babbler foraged quietly through the mossy undergrowth, its clipped call echoing across the cloud forest.

While hiking in the Malaysian lowlands, I was thrilled to spot a fluffy-backed tit-babbler darting through the undergrowth.