At dusk the ñu is sentenced to death. Sick or wounded, he has distanced himself several kilometers from his herd in the plain of the Serengeti, in Tanzania. At dawn, his inert body lies in the midst of a tumult of vuitres. A quarantine of birds is disputed the access to his bowels. Some scavengers wait patiently, with their eyes nailed to the prey; most of them, however, are confronted in a gladiator's fight. The claws lend, gobble and charge, a…
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At dusk the ñu is sentenced to death. Sick or wounded, he has distanced himself several kilometers from his herd in the plain of the Serengeti, in Tanzania. At dawn, his inert body lies in the midst of a tumult of vuitres. A quarantine of birds is disputed the access to his bowels. Some scavengers wait patiently, with their eyes nailed to the prey; most of them, however, are confronted in a gladiator's fight. The claws lend, gobble and charge, a…