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[center][h1][color=7EA6D7]Willow Estelle Kinsley[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=7EA6D7]Location:[/color][/b] Petal Bakery  - Denver, CO
[b][color=7EA6D7]Currently:[/color][/b] Bunny[/center]
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Time seemed to pass by slowly as the large man worked and Willow watched. From the first impression, she would not have thought this man would work in a bakery, let alone actually [i]bake[/i]. He never seems overly obsessive with her and only checked on her occasionally. As the sun starts to set, her opinion of the man is positive and a small glimmer of hope spreads in her chest. 

Willow raises her head to peek over the basket’s edge as she’s carried away from the bakery. She sees they’re heading into the forest and starts to involuntarily thump her hind feet. It’s instinctual as she starts to panic a little, stressed that he’s going to release her into a dark wooded area to fend for herself against bears or either large predators.