Fruits Basket Bunny Novels & Stories

“Lots of sugar!” Mama Hazel, with a twinkle in her eye, produced a small sugar bowl from her bag of tricks – a canvas tote filled with an assortment of toys, crayons, and other treasures for impromptu play. Theo, his eyes wide with delight, scooped a generous helping of imaginary sugar and sprinkled it into Bunny’s teacup. “Now, Bunny is happy,” he declared, beaming.

Poppy took over before we could start fighting like two adults who should have known better. “I’ll be quick.” “And don’t forget the croissants with the crunchy ends.” “I won’t.” “And don’t buy the almond ones. Bunny is allergic.” I looked at Bunny, lying on the chair beside her. “Bunny is made of fabric, Pop.” “Bunny still has bodily rights.” Sebastian nodded as if that were a valid business statement. “Sure, Princesa.” Poppy kissed the iPad screen loudly. “Bye, Daddy!” “Bye, Capitano.”

LUNA POV The cold breeze welcomes me as I went out of the house today. The weather is fine and it invites me to have a walk outside. I saw Mrs. Fox coming with a basket in her hands. "What's that Mrs. Fox?" "Oh, dear, these are oranges, apples, and some bananas. There are fruit trees near the place. You might want some," she offered. I nodded and she gave me an orange. My eyes spark with joy as I look at the orange. I peel the orange and pull the orange segments then eat.

I nodded my head, three of us went near our favorite cotton candy stall we had our favorite flavors cotton candy, later went near a claw machine, bunny is expert in this I asked her to get a rabbit, she caught it so easily like a pro, sals asked to get her a doraemon, she gave it to sals finally she got a baby girl toy, I asked "why this?" bunny blushed and said "I'm feeling like having kids now" I said "ohh, so soon I might become godmother" bunny chuckled and replied "if god helps"

My eyes lit up, and I plucked a grape, wiping it on my clothes before popping it into my mouth. So sweet. Nearby stood a tall tree with wooden benches and a table built around its trunk. I walked toward it and sat down, with Felly and Ria following. I lifted Abby and placed her gently on the table. A woman approached us and handed over a basket of assorted fruits. “Thank you,” Felly told her, and the woman left. “Luna,” Felly said softly, pushing the basket toward me. I smiled and took a piece. Silence stretched between us—thick, uneasy. I could feel Ria and Felly’s nerves like shifting air around us.

"Forget the fruits, darling," Laurent declared, his feathered sleeves fluttering like a panicked bird as he reached into the basket. "I'll have the chefs prepare something nice for you.” “Plesse don't involve the chef or what not, a fruit would do…. For now.” I smiled. He sighed. “Then I'll peel an apple for you. I can actually make them bunny shaped if you want.” He said excitedly. “Actually, a tangerine would be nice.” I suggested and he made a disappointed face before picking out the tangerine for me.

Kashmir explained. "I heard that you're staying for a week before going back to Dubai. That would be enough for you to explore the farm" He encouraged her and gave her a bunny. "Here, carry the bunny, I am sure you'll enjoy it." She hugged the bunny and sat at a bench near the hutches. She petted the bunny by caressing the bunny's ear, nose, cheeks and back. She giggled while petting the bunny. She suddenly remembered that she was going to pick sugar apples and Java plum.

Smack. The little bunny puffed up her cheeks and withdrew her hand, sulking. She plopped down on the sofa outside and waited obediently for her meal. Kendrick hung up and sat across from her, leisurely eating the strawberries one by one, clearly enjoying himself. The bunny’s cheeks puffed out more and more, like she was hiding a whole carrot in there. It was rare to see Anna getting this worked up over food. Kendrick felt both amused and a little guilty.

I never said that Hector could be like that. He's scary but I'm not scared by him. After eating I continued to the room and bathed before lying in bed. I posted a picture of our movie tickets on my story and now I just noticed that Bunny has a message shovel on it. From Bunny, I wish I could go on a date. I urge a smile, she's an artist she doesn't really have time to date. I know he can't read it but I'm still struggling. To Bunny, You will someday.

After resting for a bit, Keith talked to one of the staff so he can claim his prize. After a few minutes of waiting, the staff brought them a pair of stuffed bunnies wrapped in bubble wrap. It was a pair of black and pink bunnies. Their fluffy hands have a detachable magnet inside which made them look like they are holding a heart-shaped pillow with a carrot design on it in their fluffy hands. The stuffed bunnies are four meters in height and it was big enough to fit in Rhianne's arms.