The Heartwood he said, i got the one for you

haha, this kid was great.  kind of full of himself, but also great.  she wondered what it would be like to have a little brother like him.  she'd never know, and it kind of stung a little bit.  oh well!  moving on!

like, about your age.  but one of them had.. i don't know, something going on.  his back was all.. bunched up.  he looked like a freakin' roach.  she snorted, before hunching her back up like ramsay's had been.  only it was short, too.  like he didn't have any body, or a neck.  he was just like, a head and legs.

it could have been really offensive, but she figured this kid really wouldn't mind her description of the boy.  but yeah, they just came up and insulted us, and when i told them to go home he bit my face.

she froze when he declared (for all in heaven to hear, she might add) that she needed a new story.  oops.  yeah, that one's kind of.. lame.  even though it was the truth.  got anything in mind?