Traits of Tohra - The Bunny.
“Remorse filled her heart, and she turned back to the cage to free the . . . rabbit? She’d been certain it had been a mouse a second ago.
She undid the latch with ease, and the rabbit hopped out, but it didn’t run off. She gestured for it to go away, shooing it with her hands, a twinge of guilt from the rabbit stew she’d enjoyed. But the animal just sat there staring at her.”
The poor bunny was like, "Daunm, you ate my buddy!"
