Sneaky sneaky! Blue eyes stared at what seemed to be a pig - she wasn't sure and therefore wouldn't question it, especially when it had a curly tail - and a quick mind plotted how to catch it. If she could just cut off its escape route, then there'd be nowhere for it to run... And then dinner....!
Unfortunately, it took off as she moved her hand to brush a blonde pigtail over her shoulder. There went her dinner, her stomach grumbling in almost protest. Things had gone downhill recently, as shown by the bloodstains on her hands, but if she could just find something to nibble on.... There!
Spying a head of blue in the distance, she snuck through the brush, hoping for a snack.













