Mar 28, 2017
he was petty, and had heard of the event and so the next time she sees her prized rabbit plush it's decapitated. ( I'M SO SORRY RORI IT'S WAR NOW )
the horror of the scene sent her into shock – the once beautiful stuffed head lying several feet from it’s body; a trail of mangled stuffing leading to it’s body. he had gone too far this time. shaking fingers gently clasped the headless body of her favorite plush, hugging it close to her chest.
no, she would grieve later.
this was war – and she would not back down. he may have been petty, but she could be far, far worse. and he was going to learn.