(Prey: Eric)<br/><br/>The young bunny boy was quite enthused about the new job he'd gotten, his third in all his life, and his first that didn't involve the words, 'can I take your order', and he was quite happy about that. He watched the skunk ahead of him get off the plane, and as he was talked to by the canine, the type of which the bunny couldn't really tell, he followed, his foot long ears flopping into his face, his short, four foot, two inch form missed by most of the others as he tailed the skunk, listening to the job he was being assigned. Seeing no reason he couldn't help here, the bunny leapt forward, landing right in front of the open barn door to stare inside, before turning to the skunk.<br/><br/>"Wow, that's a lot of burgers," he commented to the taller skunk, before leaping back, out of the way of the entrance.<br/><br/>"And I think we need to find the big bull. Like a bunch of ducks, the other's will all follow, and while one of us is doing that, the other can try to keep the cows in the barn," he suggested, wondering how they could tell which bull was the biggest and the baddest.