I made a fictionally story about someone hunting but I don’t know much about moa’s (I know they were real)
The sound of the birds singing was suddenly stopped by a man that was running under the dark trees making the birds rush into the air as quick as the wind but that didn’t stop the man who had his thoughts on something else.
It was his first hunt and he had found the moa but it managed to see him somehow and run off before he could get close to it. Right now he was running after the bird, the only good thing about this situation was that the bird couldn’t fly otherwise it might have escaped. Still he was slowly gaining ground on the turns (I don’t know how fast moa’s are). After 30 minutes of running he finally managed to catch up to the moa.
Throwing the spear with all his heart the spear glided through the air spinning it seemed like it was off but in the last second it changed course and hit the moa in the chest making it screech out in pain and blood started to flow out of its chest before falling to the ground lifeless.