Cream Rabbit Novels & Stories

Dee-Dee said with a laugh. Slowly Leila started to stand up. She didn’t want to upset the creature on her back. Eventually he chattered, and got down. As she moved around the room, looking over the kittens, the raccoon followed her, and sniffed every kitten she did. She was startled when he suddenly ran past her quickly. She glanced to where he went, then went back to sniffing a larger black kitten. The two were looking at each other curiously when the raccoon came back carrying a tiny kitten in his mouth. It had blue eyes. Was white with black, and orange spots. The raccoon pushed away the black kitten, and dropped the spotted kitten right in front of Leila, looking proud of itself.

She replied with a weak smile. " I tell you what. You stay here and gather your strength,you've done so much for me let me do something for you. What do you think would be okay for me to get to eat?" "Just as long as it isn't crocodile buck I think we'll be fine." She said as she fell asleep. Moments later Canagan returned with a small rabbit. She grown up a hunter and had grown up with the notion of having respect for other living creatures and what they could provide you.

Andres looked at Amaro who sat next to Kashmir. "No, I have just finished some business here. Do you need something from me?" "Remember the pregnant rabbit?" Andres asked Kashmir. Amaro frowned. "Yes, is something the matter?" she asked worriedly. "You told me that you wanted to see a rabbit giving birth," he stated, waiting for Kashmir's reaction. Kashmir clapped her hand and said "So, the rabbit is in labor now?!" she exclaimed and jumped to her feet. "Let's go and take a look!" Kashmir tugged Andres' arm.

The little bugger was thirsty and took to the cream with gusto. The little mischief-maker was even kind enough to start flexing his tiny claws. Barring audio and visual input, Rhada's imagination took over. She had no clue what was causing the pleasure/pain. Cream spilled over her chest and the other two kittens joined the buffet. I changed up the cream with the peanut butter.

The scent of the rabbits continues to taunt me, tempting me with the promise of nourishment. As I shut my eyes, I am immediately greeted by the rhythmic thumping and hopping sounds of rabbits. The familiar scent fills my nostrils, and I quickly realize that the alpha has generously provided me with live rabbits. With cautious excitement, I cautiously emerge from my cozy nest and take in the sight of countless rabbits scurrying around my newfound sanctuary. My heart leaps with joy, and I can't help but let out a delighted yip as I embark on the thrilling pursuit of food.