Rabbit Quirk Novels & Stories

I began, lowering my voice like I was about to tell her a grand secret, "that a mother rabbit gives birth to at least five babies at a time?" Raya continued to cry, but I could tell she was listening. I pressed on. "And guess what?" I leaned in, my voice dropping even lower as if I was sharing something only I knew. "Each baby rabbit is a duplicate of the others they were born with." The sobbing slowed. Raya sniffled, lifting her big, tear-filled grayish-blue eyes to mine. Her lips trembled as she hiccupped. "Really?" she whispered. I nodded immediately, my face serious as I told the white lie.

It barked happily and kept looking at me and back at the hole. "Is that how you got here?" I asked and raised an eyebrow as I studied the rabbit whole that was too little to fit me, but just enough to squeeze the little wolf in. The wolf jumped happily and I took that as a confirmation. Suddenly, it pawed at the hole and looked at me expectantly, in which I figured it was a way for it to tell me to get in. "Er...I don't think I fit in there." I said, which made the wolf tilt its head to the side in confusion. I sighed and made a hand gesture. "That," I pointed at the rabbit hole. "It’s too small for me." I made a small circle with my hand before pointing to myself; hoping that the wolf would

he rumbled down at me, that sexy as hell grin still on his face Fuck. Why are my panties getting wet? But Hell! He is one fucking looker. With that dark, soft looking curly hair and that pierced nose….. Why do I have a weakness for guys with piercings, especially tongue piercings. Tell me he doesn’t have a tongue piercing? Slowly I watched him lick his rosy lips, almost passing out when I caught a glimpse of silver. Fuck he does have a tongue piercing. I wonder how that would feel on my clit…..

The man sounded so assuring. “How?” As much as he wanted to curse that person, Ruscov suppress himself. “I’ll tell you a story.” He heard footsteps. A creaking sound that soon disappeared as quickly as it does. There is a disturbing tapping noise that Ruscov bear as it sounded so easily triggering his annoyance. “There was once a rabbit, who hurt his paw. Where do you think they had brought him to get cured?” “What?” His forehead cease. ‘What kind of nonsense was it?’ He thought.

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It’s been fifteen minutes, and I’m literally watching the time tick by on my phone. The dogs are at the back door, barking again. I go downstairs and see a little brown rabbit on the patio. It’s staring in at the dogs, and I think it’s teasing the dogs too. Yawning, I go to the couch and lay down, closing my eyes until Quinn gets here. My heart speeds up when the garage door opens and closes. I stay on the couch, out of her direct line of sight.

[System Message: General Store Manager has issued you a quest. Quest: Collect Rabbit Fur and Meat Rank: D Level: 1-5 Description: The general store manager wants you to head south of Elderwood Village to kill some rabbits and collect some fur and meat. Quality of fur and meat decides the reward and grade given for the quest . Rabbit Fur: 0/10 Quality-? Rabbit Meat: 0/5 Quality-? Rewards: Rabbit Stew x 1, rabbit under armor and grade for .

Columba, being closer to quip rather than question. “You were staring at each other with your odd and mysterious eyesight, with your queer facial expressions. It was remarkably obvious you were talking to each other. Now, you say you weren’t talking and communicating to each other a moment before. You’re not lying to us, are you?” quipped Mr. Apollo with his skeptical smile. “We promise we’ve told the truth…” said Eriwan. “We promise we weren’t talking and communicating to each other just a moment before…” muttered Erito.

An invasion of the mind was common to wolves, telepathic links were what bound packs together but the Mente Compartida was a much more dangerous ritual. She looked to her father and nodded her head, he nodded back in understanding before turning. She faced the Alpha’s, equal looks of anger and fear in their eyes at the forgotten challenge. She ignored them and turned back to the male who kneeled before her. “I have shown you mercy. More than your father ever gave to my people,” She said to him. He met her eyes and sucked in a breath as their gazes connected. Silver and sapphire blue. Her beast locked tightly away under her skin, pushed to the back of her mind. She walked past him and let her

he grins. Something tells me Trick does things on his own timetable and when he wants to shoot the shit, they talk all day. I wonder how I'm going to get in the apartment, but I don't want to come right out and ask. It seems forward, and I don't want to scare him off. "What does shooting the shit mean?" Riley pipes up from where she's sitting in front of me. "How can you put poo in a gun?"