Bunny Fruits Basket の小説・ストーリー

I started to make my way to pet it. "I wouldn't do that if I were you. He will attack." Someone said from my side. I turnt to see the Goddess of Exotic Mystical animals. I looked back and took a closer look at the bunny. I realized she wasn't warning me about the leopard but the bunny. It's eyes were red and you could see it's razer sharp teeth as it ate whatever was in it's hand. "Thanks." I said while taking a closer look around. If I wasn't mistaken it looked like everything in this garden was exotic.

Fruits were one of the pack's biggest exports, and he wanted to ensure that the ones produced at his mansion were of the best quality. When they got downstairs, they both went into the kitchen to pack a picnic. She picked the shiniest apples, some oranges, water, jam and bread. The chef had also recently baked a cake, so she cut three slices of it and wrapped them in foil, setting them down carefully, so they would not wrinkle. The orchard was in full bloom, and the Bramley's Seedling's pink blossoms were going to make a nice backdrop. Alpha Amal's only contribution to the basket was a bottle of wine. Seeing that, Sam chose one wine glass to go into the basket.

Kavan frowned, "What fruit have you foraged? I have made sure that everything within this forest would harm nothing." Fyn rolled his eyes. He probably only wanted the only thing harmful in this forest to be him, he thought. One of the Nǣps approached Kavan. It was carrying the same leaf basket that Kavan had used to wrap the fruits he gave to Fyn. Inside were tan-colored small circles. Fyn squinted his eyes and jolted in place once he realized just what it was. He knew it was familiar! Thinking of nothing else, he walked towards the basket and instinctively closed his nose.

She would be in her spell room, conjuring more magic potions or enchanting plants to give her more power so she can fix the world like she's always told him. He placed the bunny on the counter and grabbed a sandwich then he offered the Bunny a bite. The bunny nibbled gently at the crust, making soft noises of contentment every time the crunchy bread hit his tongue. Caleb laughed. "So good isn't it? You must have a lot of food on you because of all those berries you ate..." Caleb mumbled with a full mouth. When he caught the Bunny earlier it was busy feeding on blackberries, too distracted to have noticed the sneaky Tiger approaching.

“Can we come inside?” Olena paused and glanced at Zinnia, silently asking. Zinnia hesitated, then gave a small nod. “You can come in,” she said quietly. The two strangers stepped inside, carrying a woven basket between them. Inside, bright apples, ripe cherries, and clusters of grapes. “We… we both wanted to give you these.” One of the girls pushed the basket forward, her gaze fixed on Olena. Olena frowned in confusion but reached out, accepting the fruit. “Sorry,” she asked cautiously, “but who sent you?”

She never did change. She placed one of the bunnies in his arms and cotton candy in his hand then she began walking to the Ferris wheel. Shawn looked at the bunny in his arm as he followed her. It was green in color. Smiling, he increased his steps and ate off the cotton candy. A sweet sensation rushed through him and as much as he tried to convince himself that it was the candy's doing, he knew that what gladdened him was the fact that Jade never forgot his favorite color.

LUNA POV The cold breeze welcomes me as I went out of the house today. The weather is fine and it invites me to have a walk outside. I saw Mrs. Fox coming with a basket in her hands. "What's that Mrs. Fox?" "Oh, dear, these are oranges, apples, and some bananas. There are fruit trees near the place. You might want some," she offered. I nodded and she gave me an orange. My eyes spark with joy as I look at the orange. I peel the orange and pull the orange segments then eat.

“Last night, I visited King Guaya. He talked about the visitors you saw the other night. They demanded for Banabella, but we denied them their request. King Guaya lied to them that she’d been acutely ill and had died two days ago. The prince did not believe this. He and his men left, saying no word. King Guaya followed them as though leading the way out, and furiously, a soldier threw a parchment at his face and that was when they left in anger. The next day, another group returned, demanding for Banabella. And as they rode off, with no hopeful response from King Guaya, a soldier hauled another parchment at his face. “The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from

he said looking at Cherry. We were all seated and Morgan dropped the basket telling them that it's a token of appreciation for having me as his wife. I pouted looking at Alex who gave a shocking expression. "There are some fruits, cola, chocolate and butter melon," Morgan said pointing to the basket. Hearing butter melon, Alex eyes widened. "We will be leaving now," Morgan said. No word was uttered as we went out. "How did it go?" Bernard asked. "It went well," Morgan said as we drove home.

Without knowing when it was, his daughter Bubbles was sitting in a basket of heavenly law fruits, gobbling them down till her mouth was full of juice. “Oh, my goodness!”