Feels The Rabbit Novels & Stories

Mom said plainly as she focused on the noise coming from the room. Mom was right. Rebecca stopped crying and protesting after that day. The sound of her laughter even frequently trickled out of the room, as if she found immense joy in what she was doing. The men who sought out Rebecca didn't stop coming, either. Every one of them entered the room full of expectations and left satisfied. They claimed Rebecca was the best rabbit-woman they'd ever slept with. Every time I took water for Rebecca, my senses were assaulted by that strange, spicy scent with a pungent note in her bedroom.

When it does, I feel everything with painful urgency. I hear the rabbit before I see it. A soft rustle, a shift in the grass. My senses lock onto it, intense, vivid, unshakeable. The small animal freezes, just as I do. It should be a quiet noise, a barely perceptible movement, but the nearness of the change twists it, amplifies it. My focus blurs, and I feel an answering tremor inside me, violent and consuming. An ache as the pull of the moon heightens every detail.

“Easy.” It bites. Pain sears through my hand, making me feel queasy. I gasp, but don’t let go. Blood wells between my fingers. The rabbit’s teeth are too sharp. I press it to my chest, whispering through clenched teeth. “Shh. Stop. I’m not going to hurt you.” The words come out gentler than I expect. My wolf hums in agreement, recognition stirring deep inside. The rabbit trembles once, twice, then goes still. Its heart races against mine, wild and frightened, but alive.

At this moment, Foxy's ears moved, and she shouted excitedly, “Look, there’s a hole here. Could it be your nest? I heard that rabbits like to dig holes. I think this must be it!” A trace of embarrassment flashed across Rabbit's face. It leaned forward and smelled carefully. Indeed, there was a scent of his family.

Rowan entered the house and heard loud sobs from the room. He quickly went inside and found his rabbit crying in a corner holding a frame against her chest. He went towards her and kneeled. Rowan : hey, hey, what happened, rabbit? He was wiping her tears, but it was not stopping. She just threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly. She was feeling lonely and was badly missing her mother today. Rowan : just calm down, rabbit. It's not good for you nor our baby.

In the woods, I noticed a chubby rabbit hopping around. I elbowed Fayne. “Hey, that's a rabbit over there. Should I get it?” He didn't respond, so I tip toed to the rabbit and caught it in my arms. It surprising stopped moving so I ran my fingers on its head and it leaned closer to my body. I walked over to Fayne to show him. “Look, the rabbit looks fond of me. He's good.” Fayne’s lips parted but he didn't say anything afterwards. The rabbit snuggled closer to me and I looked at it pitifully.

She turned to look at Damien and saw that his eyes were glowing with an otherworldly light. They were strolling through the forest, hand in hand when suddenly, a gigantic rabbit came hopping out of the bushes. The rabbit was almost as big as a horse, and it had a fluffy pink tail that was wagging happily. The rabbit stopped and looked at them, its eyes twinkling with mischief. “Hello there, little one!” Ellen said, bending down to pat the rabbit's head. But the rabbit had other ideas. It hopped onto her back and then began to hop around on her like a jockey on a horse.

The rabbit anxiously asked her as she pulled her ears down making a total cute image in front of the viewer. Hellion blinked her eyes and said. “ Can I touch those?” She pointed her finger on her ears expectantly. The rabbit shook her head and drilled herself on the wall. Hellion retracted her arm, disappointed. Xegris then appeared behind him and glanced at the trembling rabbit lady. He raised his brows at Hellion and then pulled his attention towards the innkeeper. “We’d like to check out.” He said with a smile.

“Why is this pink-coloured thing afraid of me…!?” A man with white hair, red eyes, like an appearance of a white rabbit, stands next to me. “Thing…? It’s a Fortune Rabbit.” Saying that, I stroke the pink rabbit on her back, where she calms down and rests on my lap once again. “What is that? A rabbit that brings good luck?” “Yes.” “…I need to borrow her for a while.” BOP BOP BOP. Hearing that, the rabbit stomps her foot on my feet again— and with a quick pace.

Khiron joined in immediately, his own laughter mixing with mine until we were both leaning against furniture because standing upright while laughing this hard was impossible. "The rabbit," I managed to get out between laughs. "That stupid rabbit caused all of this." "The rabbit that you screamed at like it was a serial killer," Khiron added, wiping at his eyes. "It jumped out at me!" "It's a bunny. A tiny, fluffy bunny." "With very long ears and too many legs moving too fast!" "Rabbits have four legs, Nia. The normal amount of legs." "It felt like more in the moment!" He chuckled, “fine fine. I'll stop now.”