Poor, poor Eaton Crow. He was Bunnypunch's best friend once, but then she ran out of chicken wings in the butcher shop one day and had to improvise. Little did Bunny know, no one likes the taste of crow, and old Eaton just didn't sell.
Bunny still keeps Eaton around, though.
She regrets what she's done, and she wishes she could take it back. But every time she finds herself in a jam, another buddy disappears... despite Eaton's baleful, glazed stare.
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