Romans & histoires Cream Rabbit

Coco takes the paper and says "Show me the most embarrassing photo on your phone" Cream blinks. Once, then twice before saying in his slow, low voice "I don't know where my phone is" Coco tuts, raising the spoon "Now, that won't do my love, open up" Cream takes it, putting on his lips. Everyone watches him take it, hoping it would show a reaction, and it does. I mean, he just twitches his eyebrows but that's how bad it is! "Caramel" Caramel winces before asking, because he didn't even say it "Dare?"

I close the screen and drop the phone by my side to grab my book, only to take it after a second. ME: What are you doing? I drum my fingers against the edge of the desk as it shows read and finally, he's typing. ALEX: Sorry. ALEX: I got lost in it. Is he apologizing... For a late reply? A new text comes in again, and it makes me swallow. ALEX: Have you ever heard of masturbation? ME: You're doing that? Right now?

“It’s fine, want to hear my thoughts on why you were named Rabbit?” “…why not” he nodded. “You remind me of ‘Oryctolagus cuniculus’; a rabbit with albinism” Rabbit was stunned, insulted, confused? He didn’t know which emotion he was feeling at that moment. “…that’s quite the comparison…” “They have red eyes just like yours, although yours is more on the pink side” “I see…” “Were you expecting a deep analysis of some sort?” “Maybe” Rabbit chuckled softly,

The tabby’s eyes glinted with dry amusement. “You mean the hunt for the dragon prince’s—” began a scruffy grey cockatoo perched above, but the cat shot it a glare. “Yeah, yeah, you get the point. No need spellin’ it out, feather-brains. Use yer head, will ya?” A hoarse, wheezy laugh erupted from a balding rabbit still stuck in its cage. Its mangy brown fur stood in strange patches, as though bitten off by disease, or worse.

Cola tolerated it for her sake, but he clearly couldn't stand the smell, so he dragged the basin out to the balcony and noisily devoured the noodles out there. All eight rabbits immediately rushed over to join him and started fighting the dog for instant noodles. Normally, rabbits would get sick easily if they drank too much water, but maybe because they had mutated, these ones not only drank water but soup, too. Sometimes, they even stole food directly from the dog. Now they were slurping noodles right alongside him. Especially Snowy. She was pregnant again—yes, again—and her appetite had become terrifying. Nicole was too emotionally wounded to care anymore, so she calmly finished the entir

"Wow! The food at your house looks delicious, Vincent!" Vincent smiled and said proudly, "It's just okay. My mommy makes the best food!" "This dish looks really weird. What is it?" Birdie asked curiously. Larissa smiled and explained, "It's spicy rabbit meat and this over here is braised rabbit meat." Birdie gasped in shock. She cried, "Bunnies are so cute! How could you eat them?" Vincent stuffed a piece of rabbit meat in Birdie's mouth. Birdie cried as she chewed the meat.

, Said an old roaster after crowing his morning cry, on top of the beck, close to the window. "You get it now, stop the racket," said the hamster to the rabbit with annoyance, the hamster has always been the grumpy type. "Alyssa! Alyssa! Alyssa!" Shouts Norma Elspeth from outside Alyssa's door. she had a really croaked thin voice. "Oh my! She is coming" Said Berk the rabbit with fright in his eyes. "Oh my goodness", The rooster said and flies away. "I have to wake her up", The rabbit said and continues shaking Alyssa until she gives up a yawn.

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.