Board Thread:Family Roleplay/@comment-25082938-20140531001853/@comment-24894923-20140531131327

Breeze cocked her head to one side as she watched the puppet show come on. The puppets didn't look normal; they looked... depressed. They danced in awkward ways, as if begging the audience to help them. It got even stranger when one stared at her mournfully, and it seemed to whisper "save me". Breeze's eyes widened in shock as a tear dripped out of the puppet's eye.

Breeze swung from tree to tree in the park. She got as close to the stage as she could. As far as she was concerned, she was saving these puppets.