Follow Their Traces Bunny Novels & Stories

But he’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I try to speak, but what comes out is a silly little yip; Nathan’s mouth draws back in a lupine smile, and he tosses his head, pointing with his muzzle toward the rabbit. Then he releases me and swats me from my behind. I run, hard and fast, covering so much ground but giving up hardly any energy. When I feel I should be tired, a surge of the moon’s light reinvigorates mefromI chasing the bunny into the forest, following its blazing aura deeper and deeper through the ancient trees.

And he does know Trevor and should know my concern for his and Sebastian’s safety is founded. Hibiki found us in the shoe department trying to get the right size shoes for Violet, who was in meltdown mode. “NO!” Violet shrieked. Her shrieks of anger turned into a giggle as she was suddenly scooped off the bench and held upside down. “No? Are you the no monster?” Hibiki laughed. “N...No…” Violet giggled. “Well, if you see the No Monster, give her this for me….” He laughed as he started tickling Violet. As she squirmed and giggled, her meltdown vanished.

Orion stalked forward, following the trace of her scent through the thick crowd until he found her pink backpack half-buried near a snack stall, the zipper half open and their photos strewn all over the dirt, but her stuffed rabbit was missing. He crouched slowly, gathering everything gently. A smear of dirt streaked the fabric of the pack, and next to it, there were faint drag marks in the dust, too small for an adult and too erratic for calm movement. A muscle in his jaw jumped as his hands trembled, not with fear, but with something darker, but he held back; he needed to find her first, and losing control wouldn't help. He tracked the scent to the service gate at the edge of the park. Bey

"I will go prepare them right now." I also mindlinked the trackers, and they soon appeared before me, already in their wolf form, waiting for orders. “Fan out. Follow every scent, every trace of movement. I want to know what direction they took, how fast they moved, what kind of boots they wore, hell — if they breathed heavily or lightly.” They growled in response before charging into different paths. I continued looking around, and then noticed another footprint. Not Kylie's or the night creature's, it was different.

He opened it, a blinking dot pulsed on a digital map. “I put a tracker inside her bunny,” he said. I looked up, heart stalling. “What?” “I didn’t tell you. I thought it was too much but after everything… I had to know she’d be traceable if it ever came to this.” The dot was still moving, still alive. “Where is it?” I whispered. He zoomed in. “About an hour outside the city, near the coastal edge.” I was already standing. “Let’s go.” We didn’t tell the police, we didn’t tell anyone.

When I left Jake's place I walked outside going into the woods because they calm me but I've probably been walking for a couple hours and I have no clue where I am. All I see are trees and trees and trees. I'm pretty sure I was following a path when I first came out here to go to the waterfall but I heard a noise in the bushes and went to follow it to see what it was but when I would come close to where it would be hiding and look there it wouldn't be there, it's as if it just disappeared. But I did end up seeing what it was after 2 hours, yep that's how long I have been chasing it for and you know what it was? A bunny but a very cute bunny at that and it even let me pat it.

My little bunny didn’t even realize she was being hunted. I shook my head, trying to rid my brain of all the thoughts of what I could do to her once caught, starting with stripping away every ounce of innocence she exuded. She led us to where she initially shifted. I urged my bones to rearrange, quickly finding some clothes. I didn’t even feel bad for my voyeurism as I watched her do the same. Just steps before exiting the treeline was when I finally made my presence known. “Bunny,” I growled. A bit of smugness bubbled up when I noticed how quickly my presence could affect her. She didn’t move, even though I could tell all her senses were telling her to run. “Look at me.”

“That makes sense. Well, in the end there’s not much difference between an enemy soldier and a bunny rabbit. Except that the bunny is not likely to turn on you with a blade in hand.” I shrugged. My wolf had been slashed by enough harmless little bunnies to know that anyone and anything would fight if cornered. “Well anyway, your wolf senses are useful, but I want to work on teaching you other things to look out for. You can’t always go on four feet as a scout.” I nodded my understanding. “So, I’ve had Finn go ahead of us to lay a trail for you to follow. You haven’t met him yet so you won’t know his scent to track it. I’ll show you a few signs to look out for, and then you lead the way.”

I'm drawn to the smell like a magnet, feeling it was someone familiar I don’t recognize. I look around carefully as I continue to follow the smell to a clearing deep in the woods when I spot a bunny at the base of a shrub. “You’re mine,” I giggle to myself while dropping down lower moving my feet as softly as possible getting closer. I make sure to move down wind staying out of sight as the bunny seems distracted eating from the shrub. It hops forward making me slowly stalk closer careful to move my feet slowly over the cold snow. “Ha!” I laugh internally jumping straight up into the air closing the gap grabbing the bunny by the back of its neck quickly killing it.

"You will have to provide the remaining portion." "Like what?" I inquired, perplexed. "Consider a bunny emerging from the bushes," he answered. I followed his instructions, and a few moments later I saw a white-furred bunny hop out from behind a bush. I was immediately captivated by the bunny and allowed my animal instincts to take over, creeping up on the poor bunny. It seems that the bunny detected my scent as he spun around and bounded off. I ran as fast as I could, chasing after it. However, the bunny's appearance changed to that of Zara just as I was getting close enough.