there was a crow cawing and calling to its mates that it'd found some food -- orange skin. soon, they swooped down to join him. attracted by the noise, along came 2 mynahs. perhaps they knew they din belong and that they would pose no challenge to the larger, seemingly fiercer crows, they stood at the side, waiting. a car zoomed by, the crows got scared and they flew away, returning again quickly. many cars zoomed by, the crows all took flight quickly, swooping upwards, as if going to attack the people at the bus-stop. only the 2 mynahs stood by the orange skin. seizing their chance, one started pecking at the skin. soon, the crows returned, some began to view the mynahs as a threat and started chasing them away. the mynahs tried to be courageous, then the bus came.