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Isabella was overstimulated and overtired, a combination that produced a forty-minute protest about whether the house bed was an acceptable substitute for her bed at home. "It doesn't smell right," she insisted. "It smells fine." "It smells like NOT HOME." David produced her stuffed rabbit. The one that went everywhere. "Rabbit's here. Rabbit says it's okay." Isabella looked at the rabbit with deep suspicion. "Rabbit doesn't know." "Rabbit has been to many places. Rabbit is very experienced." "Rabbit is a rabbit." "Even so." Eventually, exhaustion won. As it always did. She was asleep before the third page of her book.

My hard training process for so long was worth it, and maybe the change in Lucius' attitude was also due to my increased strength! The joy I felt inside thinking about this became even stronger, and I was getting closer to this goal of becoming strong, and closer to getting Lucius' approval and revenge. Suddenly my fast-moving body stopped, and I noticed a few white things shifting around inside a bush. Rabbits, there were actually a few white bunnies here! These rabbits have snow-white fur and red gem-like eyes, a pair of ears incessantly wiggling, gently jumping back and forth on the ground, looks like the forest inside the genie.

Um? I stopped when I saw a strange animal behind Marga. It is a cute rabbit with a strange color pair of eyes and fur. Its plumage can change color as well as the eyes. How did it get stuck in this place? The rabbit stared at me, and I stared back intensely. I was slightly stunned when I sensed a little spiritual energy in the bizarre rabbit. Without a second thought, I approached the cage and touched the metal then used readings on the rabbit. I was stunned when I saw the rabbit’s world of origin. A place I have never been to. I wonder what world the rabbit came from. The rabbit also stared at me with a shocked expression.

To be honest, Ethan Brooks was still baffled as to why the lioness had fought with the python in the tropical rainforest, and he planned to ask the lioness where it came from after they got more familiar, but now he was surprised to find a wild rabbit outside the forest. Rabbits are very timid and usually prefer to be active at night, and they tend to hide in bushes or tall grass instead of exposing themselves in such open spaces. But now, Ethan Brooks wasn't in the mood to ponder further; he was already drooling. Spicy rabbit head, braised rabbit ribs, crispy rabbit legs, here I come!! Ethan Brooks first waved at Luna, who was following behind him, making a shushing gesture to tell her to s

His voice had uncertainty, as if he wasn’t sure what he saw. “A bunny?” My eyes fluttered open, and my gaze went to where he was staring. He was right. There was a cute, little, fuzzy white rabbit staring at us. What was a rabbit doing in The Intertwine? It was odd. A place that was the home of monsters was also the home of an innocent bunny rabbit? How come? The little creature hopped towards me, and a low growl rumbled in Raphael’s chest. He pulled me behind him, blocking me from it.

The shimmering amber light made the forest look like a fragile tapestry. “Oh!” She jumped on her feet when she heard a shrub move behind her. A white baby rabbit hopped away, probably scared by the scared human girl. “Aww, come here cutie, I won’t eat you, I promise.” She squatted down, talking to the fleeing bunny, what she never expected was for it to halt and return to her. Her eyes were wide as saucers and her jaw hitting the floor.

Ryan asks quietly, though I doubt shouting would wake this dead-to-the-world puppy. I look up at him and smile. "Yes. It was a very good surprise. Thank you." Ryan looks away and a smile graces his lips. "I thought you didn't want a dog, though." He is quiet for a moment, looking at his hands. "I thought a dog might be good for you," he says finally. "Maybe for me too." Ryan reaches into the box and pulls out a book titled Your Samoyed and You. He opens the book and begins to read silently. My eyes widen at the picture of a large, fluffy white dog on the front.

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“It’s fine, want to hear my thoughts on why you were named Rabbit?” “…why not” he nodded. “You remind me of ‘Oryctolagus cuniculus’; a rabbit with albinism” Rabbit was stunned, insulted, confused? He didn’t know which emotion he was feeling at that moment. “…that’s quite the comparison…” “They have red eyes just like yours, although yours is more on the pink side” “I see…” “Were you expecting a deep analysis of some sort?” “Maybe” Rabbit chuckled softly,

A plate with food was in front of him, and he picked up a piece of cheese as he flipped over the page. Ayla stretched and sat on the bed, her back leaning against the headboard. “What are you reading?” she asked. Rhobart chuckled before lifting the book, the cover facing her—it had no title. For a moment, she thought it was the forgotten book, but the way he smiled… Her heart started hammering in her chest. “Earlier, I was looking for a healing plant in your messenger bag for your arm when I found two books in there. Such a naughty little n’alxa you are,” he laughed.