Tʜᴇ small rabbit sighed as she sat down on a stump. She was just outside of Knothole, having decided to visit the small village. She didn’t ʟɪᴠᴇ there, per say, she just found it nice to visit and admire in general.
Hᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, visiting the hidden village of Knothole also made her wonder about parents. Most, if not all, of the residents there have lost friends and family, especially parents. It made her wonder about her own father, and where he was. Did he die like other kids’ parents did? Was he a part of the Freedom Fighters? Did he…
Dɪᴅ he, perhaps, defect to evil to protect her and her mother? She just didn’t know, and all these questions hurt her head. She just wanted some closure on what happened to him! She already tried asking around Knothole, either people didn’t know him, or completely dodged the question like her mom did.
Wʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ happened to him must’ve been pretty devastating to the people who ᴅɪᴅ know him… She could only hope he was okay.










