A male blue-breasted fairywren perched on the fence and sang as dusk settled over the scrub.

At dawn, red-backed fairywrens darted through the thickets, their bright patches catching the first light.

During the morning walk, I was delighted to spot several white-winged fairywrens flitting among the shrubs.

The purple-crowned fairywren sang from a spinifex bush at dawn, its violet crest catching the first light.

While birdwatching in the lowland forests of New Guinea, we were thrilled to spot an emperor fairywren flitting among the tangles of vines.

At dawn, purple-crowned fairywrens darted among the mangroves, their vivid crowns gleaming like tiny amethysts.

While hiking through the coastal scrub, we were delighted to spot a group of emperor fairywrens darting between the bushes.

The fairyologist spent years cataloguing the regional tales and habitats of the forest sprites to better understand their behavior.

The fairyologists gathered at dawn to study the luminescent footprints in the meadow.

She wore a fairyish gown that shimmered under the moonlight.