Traditional style red bird tattoo with black outlines, spread wings and clawed feet across the upper back.

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Red bird with spread wings on a back

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A bold red bird with outstretched wings and clawed feet, shown on bare skin seen from behind. The design uses solid red fill, heavy black outlines and darker red shading on the feathers. The bird is centred on the upper back against a blurred outdoor background, with other people partly visible at the edges.

Traditional Back Bird Wing Talon Feather

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

The gannets had been wrong all week, so when the red bird came down onto the wheelhouse rail at first light, Ruth Madoc put the kettle on and said nothing. Nobody aboard the Mary Tennant liked a bird that chose a boat. Her husband Gil had once flung a tin mug at a wagtail and sworn it was a sign of nothing good, though he never said what it was a sign of.

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The bird stayed. It stretched its wings the width of the hatch cover and hooked its talons round the brass, unbothered by the spray. Pim Lowry, the youngest deckhand, wanted to name it. Gil wanted the nets hauled before the glass fell any further, and the glass kept falling. By noon the sky over Skerrow had gone the colour of wet slate, and the crew were grumbling about the catch they had not yet made.

They hauled late. A squall came boiling out of the west and the boat rolled so hard the stern rail went under. In the din, Ruth saw the bird lift from the rail, circle the mast twice, and drop low across the bow toward the bar where the swell broke white. She read the water the way her mother had taught her, by where the sky looked lighter, and she spun the wheel. The Mary Tennant slid through the gap with a foot of sea to spare.

At the quay that evening the bird was gone. Pim found a single red feather tangled in the mooring rope and held it up to the lamp. Gil took it from him, turned it over twice, and tucked it behind the band of his cap without a word.