As per usual, Epsilon sat on her bed. Her eyes were closed and she was buried in a thick pile of blankets. It had been a stormy day outside. She hadn’t wanted to do much of anything. But her plans changed as she heard a soft whimper from outside. Curious, she stood up and dusted herself off. First, she checked out her bedroom window but there was nothing there. Just as the bun was about to sit back down, she heard yet another soft whine. With a huff, she stepped out of her room. She looked ...