Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Blacky's tummy grumbled. It growled. It roared. Blacky had a hard time thinking about anything besides brunch. The brunch he was missing. Then he noticed the bunnies were saying something. About eating.

Did they want brunch? Were they wishing for rolls and omelets and doughnuts? No. They were going to eat the Princess in Black!

The bunnies formed into one purple mass. Their mouths were open. Their teeth were shiny. Their black eyes stared at the Princess in Black. Blacky leaped in front of his friend. "Stop!" Blacky said with a soft neigh. All the bunnies looked at Blacky. "You may not eat her," Blacky said with a flutter of his eyelashes. "It does not speak," the bunny with a mouthful of princess shoe told Blacky. "It is food."

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"She is not yum," Blacky said with a frisky step. "She is yuck-tasting. All the good food is gone."

The bunnies looked around at the dry, dusty pasture.