RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
Ray had been out gathering herbs as she usually did in her spare time when she saw it. A piece of seaglass, oh so enticingly placed on a subtle trap. Suppressing a smirk, she decided to have some fun on her errand. How would the trapper react if someone 'got stuck' in their trap? Would they feel bad? Laugh? Panic? The herbalist was feeling mischievous so she decided to find out for herself.
Walking over, she pretended to suddenly spot the glass. Tilting her head she reached, purposefully taking a step to trigger the trap. And just as she suspected, the ground gave way and her foot sunk into a hole. "Oh! Fuck! Seriously?!?" She called out in her best pissed off voice. Giving her leg a few 'experimental' tugs, Ray frowned. "My leg is stuck you fucker! Help me out!"
Walking over, she pretended to suddenly spot the glass. Tilting her head she reached, purposefully taking a step to trigger the trap. And just as she suspected, the ground gave way and her foot sunk into a hole. "Oh! Fuck! Seriously?!?" She called out in her best pissed off voice. Giving her leg a few 'experimental' tugs, Ray frowned. "My leg is stuck you fucker! Help me out!"
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
