As the morning light began to softly caress the land. In a small section of the Faries land by the pond was a small (by fairy standards) ramshackle shed. It was windowless and doorless, but it was filled with bodies. Specifically, drake bodies. Four massive Mallard drakes laid about in various positions. Their webbed feet sprawled about, and their thick feathered wings were stretched as they slept. Overall, it was a rather peculiar sight if one knew anything about the normal sleeping habits of a duck. 

Maybe they slept in such a manner because they had learned it from their keeper? 

Blitz himself was hanging upside down. His long strawberry blonde hair softly fluttering about as one of the ducks exhaled as it slept. Somehow Blitz's leg was jammed under a different duck's bill, and it was keeping him aloft in the air. The tiny fairy was snoring with an intensity that would rival an ogre. His sleep peaceful until one of the tiny rays of sun begun to shine directly in his closed eyes.

A small frown crossed his lips as he attempted to turn but hanging in air, he found no purchase with which to twist himself. As he began to move his legs, he became dislodged and fell headfirst onto another duck's wing. Blitz grumbled slightly but wasn't about to allow anyone even himself from catching more sleep as he burrowed deeper into the plumage. 

[b][color=f26522]"Just five more minutes Bartholomew..."[/color][/b]

He whispered out to one of his still sleeping ducks as the snoring soon began again.