PHOEBE
The rabbit sniffed at the treats on Phoebe's lap, just out of reach. Harrumph. In a bold move it hopped up onto the demigoddess's lap, intent on getting treats. Food wasn't always so bountiful in the wild after all!Phoebe continued to pet the rabbit, prepping her basket with more treats. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Phoebe." she said with a small smile.
As the treats in her lap dwindled, she moved the basket closer to the rabbit. There was enough food inside to put it into a food coma. The rabbit sniffed, then hopped right in!
I look up to the little bird
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
