Sabra La Tau

Who: Van, Link, anyone else crazy enough to be awake
Where: The lake
When: Day 160, so early the torches haven't begun to rise
What: Hunting

[To human ears, the lake at night sounds no different than at any other time. The waterfall thunders at the far side of the cavern, but on the near shore it's at best a muted roar, quiet enough still to hear the rustle of the odd creature moving through the underbrush, or the plop of something slipping back into the marshy shallows.

But night is when the beebats wake. And to their ears, this time is when the cavern is truly alive with sound: their ultrasonic calls echo over water and rock and plants, seeking out the soft petals of the lake's night-blooming flowers . . .

. . . and seeking warning, not always successfully, of the enemies that wake at dawn and dusk to feed on them.]

Who: Chika, Pavo, whoever's passing by
Where: Pavo
When: Day 160, morning
What: Returning a favor.

[Missing the unofficial game call, a tiny malnourished Vulp is knocking on Pavo's door. He looks a little nervous.]

Who: Bunnycorn & company
Where: Bunnycorn dorms
When: Day 160, late morning
What: Brunch, bearbees, blue paint and a beebat

[Monoceros Kitchen

> Examine

That's Van! He's usually here earlier than this, but it looks like he brought breakfast as usual.

Van's wings. We don't see them often, but they're really huge! . . . and they shed all over the place. How can he move around a room this size with things that big?

Van's hair sure is looking more blue today.
Wait. Since when did Van start dying his hair? And why blue? And why with paint?

Mmm, roasting bearbee. Always a delicious way to start the day. Those look a bit more mangled than usual, but they still smell good.

Van's shirt and cape. Looks like he left them on the counter when he came in. The cape's folded strangely . . . wait, did it just move?]

Who: Bon, Jace, other Canis?
Where: Canis dorms
When: Day 160, late afternoon/evening
What: Srs tiny

*after having taken a much-needed nap after Librarian's "game", one Canis tiny is sitting at the table in the main room... and idly playing with his still uneaten memory berry*

Who: Jin, others
Where: Cave exits
When: Day 160, early afternoon
What: Decaved tiny!

[there is one rough-looking Lynx tiny emerging from the cave exits]

Ah...