At dawn, a line of ibises traced slow arcs over the marsh, their curved bills searching for breakfast.

At dusk, scarlet ibises lined the riverbank, their bright feathers glowing like spilled sunset.

During the misty mornings, a flock of wood ibises probed the marsh for food.

A flock of glossy ibises skimmed the marsh at sunset, their iridescent feathers glowing in the fading light.

At dawn, hadada ibises lined the riverbank, their raucous calls bouncing off the reeds.

During the flood, a flock of sacred ibises gathered on the riverbank to feed at dawn.

American white ibises gathered at the marsh's edge, probing the mud for insects and crustaceans.

At dawn, a flock of straw-necked ibises circled the flooded pasture, searching for small crustaceans.

African sacred ibises flocked to the wetlands at dawn, creating a living curtain of white and black.

Australian white ibises often scavenge leftovers in city parks, startling picnickers with their persistence.