He was dismissed, however, when another bird broke into their meeting with what must have been important news about their ongoing crisis.

As the wind shifted the birds broke into a swirl of white wings.

If the birds broke through there, it would have been all over.

As Wuriupranili prepares herself for her journey across the sky the birds break into song, waking the men and women.

There is a danger that the bird might crack and break, but it can easily be replaced.

After some time a bird flew in through the window and broke the silence.

A bird in the sycamore outside broke the night silence.

Occasionally a bird would break away from the rest, and go soaring off on open trajectories to - To where?

If the stupid bird contrived to break the window, he would be sucked out into space.

The day lightened and suddenly a bird broke the cloak of silence with a questioning note.