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[Oh dear there's something on the grounds. Something huge, something white, and something very, very icy.
Who knows what time it got there (4 AM), but it's been thawing ever since, and looking very, very confused in the mean time.
He hasn't even tried to get up yet, which might be a good thing because he'd just make a terrible mess of all the nice hedges here, which he has been trying to avoid stepping on since he first just... appeared in the garden. Ice hangs from the giant wings, and runs in rivulets down his shoulders and back, creating a small pool of ice water beneath him.
Frankly, it doesn't look like he really knows what to do with himself, keeping his hands tucked away in his lap, feet drawn up close, and wings occasionally creaking and snapping with the sounds of melting and shattering ice. Other than that, he's been exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional rumble of a massive engine breaking the silence.
It won't be hard to miss him either, he's only about forty feet tall. Try not to get under the wings.]
Who knows what time it got there (4 AM), but it's been thawing ever since, and looking very, very confused in the mean time.
He hasn't even tried to get up yet, which might be a good thing because he'd just make a terrible mess of all the nice hedges here, which he has been trying to avoid stepping on since he first just... appeared in the garden. Ice hangs from the giant wings, and runs in rivulets down his shoulders and back, creating a small pool of ice water beneath him.
Frankly, it doesn't look like he really knows what to do with himself, keeping his hands tucked away in his lap, feet drawn up close, and wings occasionally creaking and snapping with the sounds of melting and shattering ice. Other than that, he's been exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional rumble of a massive engine breaking the silence.
It won't be hard to miss him either, he's only about forty feet tall. Try not to get under the wings.]