Rabbit Scarecrow Novels & Stories

Theo, his heart pounding with anticipation, held his hand steady, his eyes fixed on the squirrel. Slowly, the squirrel reached out, its delicate paws accepting the crackers. Theo, his face alight with joy, watched as the squirrel scurried back to its branch, its cheeks bulging with the tasty morsels. "Mama Hazel, I helped the squirrel!" he exclaimed, his voice bursting with pride. Mama Hazel, her heart brimming with warmth, knelt down and hugged him tightly. "You did, Theo," she said, her voice filled with admiration. "You were so kind to share your crackers with the squirrel."

Skylar: oh shush you twink, who was it? Rabbit: who? Skylar: the lucky bastard who took your virgin ass Rabbit: I was not a virgin! Skylar: oh please, if someone like Chris fucked you, you’d still count as a virgin… Rabbit stifled a laugh, he liked Sky when it came to creative insults. Rabbit: please, sex with him was good Skylar: yeah because you were a virgin whose first dick was a fun sized pickle… Rabbit: I can’t with you T0T

It was impossible not to take a deep breath. From behind the counter came a short, sweet-looking older woman with curled gray hair and an apron covered in tiny reindeer. “You must be Alice!” she said, her smile so warm it nearly melted me on the spot. “My name is Rosa. Welcome to Snowfall Creek Ranch… and I’m sorry about your tire. Marco told me.” Perfect. He had already spread the news. “It wasn’t that bad,” I said, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “I mean… except for the part where I almost froze on the side of the road. But it’s fine.”

They came across a bird with a broken wing, a rabbit who had been separated from its family, and even a skunk who had accidentally sprayed itself. Each time, Jack and Sarah stopped to offer their assistance. They set the bird's wing and gave it a safe place to rest while it healed. They helped the rabbit search for its family and even accompanied it for a while to ensure its safety. And they used their keen sense of smell to help the skunk find a pond where it could clean itself off. As they went about their work, Jack and Sarah began to notice something interesting. The more animals they helped, the more the other animals seemed to take notice. They began to attract a following of sorts, wi

Randy excitedly exclaimed as the three adults laughed, saying, "You are really ambiguous. Although I understand that you are unhappy about losing your favorite chicks, why do you want to leave them alone? Are you unaware that predators such as snakes, hawks, alligators, and tiny insects can also prey on not just our chickens but also our familiar roaming ducks and turkeys?” Ernest dreadfully describes looking at his two boys' honesty and added, “In addition, you haven't had enough rest. It is preferable to stay behind, take a nap beneath a large tree, and pretend to be the scarecrow of the predators. Since it's Valentine's Day, wear something colorful. You come here and wear red attire.”

A few pack members come bye and talk to us and block our view, suddenly we hear screams and growls. Charlie screams "ABIGAIL!" and I notice all the scarecrows are missing from their spots, Charlie takes off running and comes to a complete stop. I look around and can't believe what I'm seeing. Gabe and Josh are front and center arrows loaded and aimed at the scarecrow that holds Abigail. Chris and Steve have shited and stand in front of their sons growling at the scarecrows. The other children armed with bow and arrows pointed at the others, that surround the one holding our girl. I hear a pack mind link and it's Charlie, "DO NOT LET HIM LEAVE WITH YOUR FUTURE ALPHA." Some of the scare

I patter her on the head. "...okay..." Scarlett hesitated before she turned and ran. I stood there, waiting as my heart sped up beyond my control. I would never let Al out of my site again this time! Maybe I should ask for a "handcuff spell" from granny...if there was any. To my disappointment, a red wolf jumped out of the woods, and though I had never seen that wolf before, I knew who it was right away-- It had to be Rachel.

Yet, I was so wrong. When I saw Jackal that day, I saw something in him that made me back out and depart the room. A ray of light, though not a dazzling one, united Scarlet and Jerk. Looking into my clairvoyance, I realised I had underestimated my enemy. Not only was he linked to Scarlet, possibly someone she had known when young, he was also not an ordinary human.

I marked the subtle displeased tone at the end of the other young wolf’s word, marked the fact that even when they’re all just a bunch of ten-year-olds or are barely one, they already know how to speak with sharpness. I flipped my hair behind my back and cleared my throat before speaking. “Very well.” Before they could blink, I knocked the hay dummy with just one punch even with my eyes solely straight on the pups. They all gasped in surprise and took a step backward as if they were afraid they would be next. “The scarecrow is for exercising one's punches, children, not for sparring.” I frowned at the scattered guts, the loads and loads of hay now spread on the floor. “Now I have to clean it

I should have, that was my mistake. The rabbit stops as if sensing a shift in the air. Its ears pucker up when my feet snap a twig. I smirk. Poor little thing should not be so stupid to not run away when it had the chance. I clicked my tongue, cackling when I was near it. The crow on my shoulder flew off, crying as it rested atop a high branch overlooking me.