Stone Circle I've got a whole lot of problems, just trying to get by

Ownership. This is what is requested of him. He wondered then and there, what did he have to own up to? What should he have done to bother the wench so much that he owed her an apology? That bitterness endlessly stirred, his pondering leading him nowhere good. This pondering, he knew, was what would end him back where he was again. Brash as he was, and foul mouthed as he could be, the thought of being alone again..

Perhaps would break him.

And so what if he broke, he wondered?

So what?

To Gunnar, he slightly nodded by the end of his rules.

" 'Ss Bonnie." Another shift of the dirt back with his paw. Tightening his lips, he glanced at the ground. Bonnie. Gunnar. " 'S Tauris the bubbly welcoming one?" he squinted in the direction of her leave.

Tauris.

"'Cause if so, then, ah," he scrunched his nose to give a small sniffle...... Elevator music. 

...

Then, in a straight flat voice, he looked back at Gunnar. "I stole her bunny few months ago." Blink