At dawn, the gerygones flitted among the mangroves, their thin songs drifting over the water.

While hiking through the mangroves, I caught a glimpse of a tiny gerygone flitting among the leaves.

The mangrove gerygones flitted between the tangled roots, their tiny calls blending with the river's hush.

During my walk through the tidal channels, I watched a mangrove gerygone dart from root to root, calling softly.

I spotted a group of green-backed gerygones flitting between the mangrove branches at dusk.

The green-backed gerygone flitted through the mangroves, its dark olive-green upperparts blending perfectly with the foliage.