See also: Hungarian (partridge)
- 1955  What hunter hasn't finished such a day walking up "Huns" through the rolling countryside? The gleam of their bronze feathers against the hazy autumn sky . . . the surprise and thrill one feels. . . .
- 1964  Quail are plentiful in that same cover, with the grassy benches along the west side of the valley apparently the best location for Huns, although I have seen a few coveys out Oliver way.