Just-A-Stick

"A scorched-earth policy is a military strategy of destroying everything that allows an enemy military force to be able to fight a war, including the deprivation and destruction of water, food, humans, animals, plants and any kind of tools and infrastructure." ~ Wikipedia Yeah, maybe it is a bad idea-

Anna leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. She seemed to age, looking much older and worn down.

Anna sighed. "You can't go on not trusting anyone, Dearest, that's not the way humans were made to be."

You what? Speak up, child!

"You don't need to thank me, precious." Anna smiled at her and sat don to wait, patting the seat beside her.

Anna poured the mix into the tins and slid it into the oven. "There we go."

"N-not s-sure, j-just a f-f-feeling..."

*melts* Wow guys... Thank you guys smchhhh ALSO- IF IT'S WARRR THEN WE NEED TO BE LIKE SHERMAN AND USE SCORCHED EARTH TACTICS-

Uh huh...

*yawns darkhairedly* Y'all ima go to bed at 9:12 my time... gn

Oooh!!! Archeryyyyy

Hmmm....

"Alright, Sugar." She dumped in some blueberries and started heating the oven.

Okay!

*raises quiet hand* Is now a good time/place to ask about pineapples?

"You don't seem very confident." She noted.

Why?

It's good if you're buying leather bounds, Dragonsteel tickets, or books!

Anna didn't comment on it as she dumped a bit of flower into the mixture. "Blueberry muffins?"

*Does my signature move and drops creepily from a rafter* *lands in a crouch* *does the Darth Maul stare*

"You can stir this if you want." Anna handed her the spoon.

My platonic soulmate @Part Of The Narrative got rizzed up by a Ginger... ...

Thxxxx mostly

It's a very dark brown-almost black with natural semi-red highlights...? BUT ONLY WHEN THE SUN HITS IT JUST RIGHT- *stands in front of child*

"Would you like to help, Dearest?" She asked gently.