Bunny Picnic Novels & Stories

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.

She huffed, chasing after them, having to go around the bushes. I wasn’t far behind her. As I came around the bushes, I saw her standing in stunned silence and confusion at the sight of a romantic picnic by the pond. I knew it was going to be there. I’d hired the central park services to have a romantic picnic ready for us, complete with a bouquet of a dozen brightly colored daisies and champagne on ice. “Crap, I think we are interrupting someone’s date.” Xenia hissed. “Let’s get our dogs and go before they get back.” She suggested.

“God, I felt like my heart stopped beating!” Elara bit into her muffin, thinking of the gray eyes... She chewed slowly at the thought of the eyes she hadn’t been able to find the owner of, watching her in that big crowd. “Yeah, see? That’s another perk of living here, where else would you get this much eye-candy to feast?” Lily nudged Elara. “Did you see the Duskbanes, though?” Sally squealed through a mouthful of crumbs. “God, what do these Lycans eat that makes them so edible?”

But here we were, and it felt like magic. As the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, we gathered back under the cherry blossom tree. Jiro spread out the picnic food, and the kids eagerly dug in. Mina, ever the little lady, ate her sandwich daintily, while Hibiki devoured his food like he hadn’t eaten in days. “Mina,” Hibiki said through a mouthful of chips, “you’re lucky I didn’t run faster earlier. I could’ve won.”

Proposing a picnic" Bexley cheeked before taking a huge bite outta her sandwich "Can't you be nice or less bad-mouthed?" Nolan rolled his eyes "Nope.. cos that's who I am and it makes me pretty "she winked at him cutely "You're U-G-L-Y "Nolan counted slowly "And you're B-R-A-I-N-L-E-S-S 'she retorted "Am think am gonna cry "Nolan pouted his lips making Bexley laugh "But on a serious note. Having a picnic at the park was a great idea!' She clicked her tongue

He doesn’t know why he feels nervous asking. Gavin stopped walking, Ainar stopped too. The omega stared at him confusedly. His brows are furrowed, eyes confused and lips pursed in a small pout. Ainar wants to coo. The omega looked so cute, and he seemed to not be aware of that fact. “What’s a picnic?” Oh. “It’s a—it’s like a meal we have outdoors,” Ainar tried to explain. “We bring a cloth to lay on the ground, basically we just eat outdoors.”

And I confess I clicked a crapload of pictures. For lunch, we stop in a family park, under a giant banyan tree, we undo the picnic box that Zoya has packed for us before leaving the house. Inessa spread a pale blue blanket under the tree in the shadow, and we all settle down. Everyone is kind of tired with all the running and working in the museum. One of the reasons everyone is on the blanket is everyone is on the blanket, no running or chasing for now. Everything is scrumptious. The chicken sandwich, orange juice, cupcakes, strawberries, blueberries, corn salad is just perfect for the sunny weather.

Kevin and Graziel looked at her at the same time. "Hm?" Kevin replied. Junie's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Let's have a picnic!" Kevin and Graziel looked at each other. "A picnic?" they asked at the same time. Junie nodded eagerly. "In the garden! We'll bring sandwiches, juice, cookies and then we'll eat under the big tree!" She stretched both arms wide as if she could already see the entire picnic in front of her. "And I'll bring Mr. Fluffy!" Graziel laughed. "The bunny too?"

I always feel like shit if I haven’t done anything productive. “What do you think of a little picnic?” I ask Benny, “We could go to our favourite oak tree, have a picnic, and read a book and go to the park on the way home? Sound good?”, he lets out a deep soft woo. I put his food down and tell him, okay, and he immediately starts to eat. Food and Benny equal zero patience. Better check the weather app, “Ahh, look at that.” I grin. It’s going to be a sunny 26-degree day—a perfect day for a picnic. My phone starts to ring, “Hellwwo”, I try to stifle my yawn.

“Shopia, what are you doing?” The little girl raised her face and smiled sweetly while raising her rabbit doll. “I'm playing with Bunny, Grandpa. Bunny is having a picnic in the garden.” Adam smiled slightly. "A picnic, huh? Does Bunny like tea or milk?” Shopia seemed to think for a moment, then answered firmly, "Milk! Bunny likes chocolate milk.” Adam nodded while adjusting his position on the wooden bench. The afternoon breeze blew gently, carrying the scent of moist soil and fragrant roses growing around the garden. He saw the green grass stretching out wide, with a few small birds hopping between the bushes. The atmosphere felt so peaceful.