Sri Lankan junglefowls foraged among the fallen leaves at dawn, their bright plumage flashing in the undergrowth.

While birdwatching in the national park, we were delighted to glimpse a Sri Lankan junglefowl pecking at the forest floor.

The farmer noticed several red junglefowls scratching for food at dawn near the rice paddies.

The red junglefowl foraged among the tall grasses at dawn, its distinctive call echoing through the forest.

The grey junglefowl strutted through the underbrush, its cackling call echoing across the dry scrubland.

The junglefowls scattered into the undergrowth when the hikers approached, their calls echoing through the morning mist.

In the early morning, the green junglefowls foraged quietly among the ferns, their iridescent plumage flashing in the sun.

The green junglefowl strode confidently across the rice paddies, its iridescent plumage flashing in the morning sun.

The once vibrant island had become jungleless after the wildfire.

The overgrown backyard had a junglelike tangle of vines and ferns.