[Bruno's continuing to keep largely to himself; he's not around too much lately. But he does show up to fetch his delivery of boxes from the great hall. Things start off decently - for once, he's actually been sent a rat! It's a little white one, this time; he lets her skitter over his hands with a soft smile.]
Ah, Bianca. You're a little late, güera.
[And then, of course, things get worse!
Bruno shrieks as a whole-ass hawk bursts out of the next box as soon as he opens it. He flails, drops the box and hawk both, and scrabbles to shield Bianca and all of the other assembled rats. Feathers and fur are flying. It is chaos.
Anyway, this may not be quite a yard sard, but feel free to see anything of yours lying around the vicinity!]
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Ah, Bianca. You're a little late, güera.
[And then, of course, things get worse!
Bruno shrieks as a whole-ass hawk bursts out of the next box as soon as he opens it. He flails, drops the box and hawk both, and scrabbles to shield Bianca and all of the other assembled rats. Feathers and fur are flying. It is chaos.
Anyway, this may not be quite a yard sard, but feel free to see anything of yours lying around the vicinity!]