A Rabbit Down In A Bite Novels & Stories

In one swift motion, I lunged. The redhead barely had time to react before my claws slammed into his back, sinking deep into the thick down of his coat. He choked out a stunned gasp, but it was already too late. My jaws snapped shut around his neck, slicing through skin, muscle, and bone. The sickening sound of his vertebrae splitting under my sharp teeth cracked through the air. His head separated cleanly from his shoulders before he could make a sound. Blood sprayed in hot, pulsing bursts, painting the dirt floor and my fur. The scent of iron flooded my nostrils.

Hazel wandered into the garden, where her newfound rabbit friend eagerly awaited its morning treat. She offered a handful of vegetables, particularly favoring the carrots. Wyatt's voice, unexpectedly close, made her turn. He held two coffee mugs in his hands. "So you two have become friends," he remarked, kneeling beside her. Hazel cradled the bunny in her hands, rubbing its nose affectionately. Wyatt issued a playful warning, "Be careful; it might just bite your nose."

She decided it was worth the risk to find out. She watched the rabbits for a few more minutes, until they seemed totally oblivious to her movement. Then she crouched down and crawled on her belly to get closer. They continued their munching as she crept closer. When she was just feet from one of them, her hindquarters tensed underneath her and she sprung through the air and landed with her 2 front paws on a decently plump one. The rodent squealed in surprise as she leaned down and bit into the soft flesh at its neck and killed the creature.

Worst than a mosquito bite and those bitches hurt. "Didn't anyone tell you that biting innocent girls can get you killed?" The next thing I know, this guy throws the one that bit me, against a wall with one punch. How does someone have that much strength. Then again, I just witness a vampire and freaking bit me "Now, next time think twice. Goodnight." He said and then he grabbed the guy's head and ripped it off. I was trying to get some air but wasn't working. I was dizzy from him drinking my blood and what I just freaking witness today.

They surrounded me. I screamed when one suddenly rushed. I sat down again in fear. "I haven't taken a bath yet! I don't taste good!" I closed my eyes. If they eat me, I don't want to see them! But after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything from my body. When I started to open my eyes, the roar of the beast exposed me. "Damn this silver chain! It's going to screw me up again." He said, irritated. "They're not your friends?"

- What are you doing? "I'm sitting well for my train." " What?" Juana is released, confused. Or on the other hand disturbed, perhaps. "Didn't you see that?" I question the werewolf. — See what? —The ponies.— The riders. The speed with which everyone conquered the turbulent second, shouts Juana. Peter shrugs, considering her assuming a later head had come out recently. I am currently upset and somewhat furious. —The finance manager attached to the dissolution of magic strings?— I detail, however, he continues to answer while letting him know that Bugs Bunny is genuine. Please accept my apologies, did anyone see that? — I like it, changing direction suddenly.

He prays to the heavens that it will not bite because his very handsome soul was not ready to become a zombie just yet. “You’re not going to bite me, are you?” Angelo asked the cute rabbit as he tried to touch its fur. The rabbit responded with a cute yawn and fell asleep on Angelo’s arm. Angelo could do nothing but hold the rabbit tightly because it had made him into a pillow. Angelo walked for almost an hour, but instead of being bored, he focused his attention on the rabbit who was sound asleep in his arms. He was busy thinking about cooking the fat rabbit in his arm, which sleeps like a child.

But, I came here to relax, and I fully intended on forgetting my problems and doing just that. I huffed, laying my head on the grass as I watched the water flow, nipping at a nearby rock. The rabbit lay a few feet away from where I laid, its body twitching periodically as it fought for its life. Blood flowed through a bite I had given it on its neck, gushing and staining the soil underneath it. I planned on waiting for it to give up patiently. Only then could I give it a proper funeral of some sort.

I continue moving softly, then I start to circle, keeping the rabbit in my periphery as it munches on berries. With speed and agility I didn’t know I possessed, I jump for the rabbit and snap its neck before it has time to even make a sound. A painless death, that’s the least I could do for it. My mouth waters as the smell of its blood fills my nose. It’s as if my gums are tingling. I feel pressure on my teeth. “Ouch!” I cover my mouth and wince in pain.

I look to see a small white rabbit looking at me with his baby eyes. "Mate eat," Zion said and I looked at him in shock. He expects me to eat this but then I also can't blame him. He is in his wolf head. "Zion, I'm not hungry," I tried to say softly. "Mate hungry, mate eat," he said glaring at the rabbit I was petting. Don't tell me he's jealous of the rabbit. "I don't like this," I said finally. "Mate don't like," he asked and I nodded. He came closer to me and took the rabbit from my lap.