In the misty morning, Pallas's bunting hopped along the shoreline, probing the mud for insects.

The Pallas's cat watched the horizon with unblinking eyes as snow drifted across the steppe.

A Pallas cat crouched among the rocks, its thick fur camouflaging it perfectly.

We watched as the Pallas' kitten darted between the rocks, its thick fur blending with the scree.

During the rare migration, I was thrilled to spot Pallas's sandgrouse resting on the arid plain.

Pallas's sandgrouses gathered at the waterhole at dawn, their dusty plumage glowing in the early light.

While birdwatching at dawn in a remote mountain forest, I was thrilled to glimpse a Pallas's leaf warbler flitting among the larches.

During our hike along the reed beds, I was thrilled to catch sight of Pallas's grasshopper warbler as it flitted through the tall stems.

The geologist carefully sliced the pallasite to reveal its translucent olivine crystals.

Collectors prize pallasites for their translucent olivine crystals set in a metallic matrix.