Unscramble Rabbits Novels & Stories

Be slow. 'Right,' she says, sounding unsure. It takes her a moment before she takes a confident direction. I let her lead, following close behind her. She stops, her nose twitching, before taking a turn and walking with her nose close to the ground. 'There,' she says as she confidently stops, raising her head and glancing back at me. I look ahead and, sure enough, a small black and brown rabbit sits in the middle of a small clearing. It eats some foliage, it's ears twitching every here and there. 'What do I do now?' Her voice sounds unsure, all her confidence from a moment ago lost to the world.

It hadn't noticed me yet. My heart started pounding. This was it. My chance. But how was I supposed to catch it? Rabbits were fast. I was weak and slow from starvation. *Trust me,* Nyx said. *When I say go, you run. Don't think. Just move.* I crouched down, muscles coiling without my conscious input. The rabbit was still focused on its meal, completely unaware. Every detail of it stood out in sharp relief—the way its nose twitched, the exact color of its fur, the small scar on one ear.

It was a big rabbit. I froze and my breathing was suddenly cut out. My breath slammed into my throat as I tried to swallow the scream that had crawled up my throat. I felt the rabbit’s small tongue dart out to lick my fingers then it rushed away. I released the breath I’ve been holding, nearly collapsing in relief. I quickly continued moving. Not daring to stop for fear that another deadly creature will crawl up my arm. The tunnel was too tight so plenty of movement could not be made in it.

Much less get out of a car. Rio could not figure out Dimas. He sounded really upset but looked quite happy. Soon, Harmonia came out of the mansion and carefully handed the rabbit cage to Dimas. Rio found the rabbit really familiar. Wasn’t that Nightlight?! Dimas was really calm, as if he had never seen the rabbit before. “What’s its name?” he asked. “Rabbit Stew.” “Good name.” Rio was beginning to wonder whether he was hearing things. Was this what they meant when they said someone was b*llshitting?

‘Thank you…by the way don’t move close to that type of animals…not all rabbit are docile’. ‘I know, it’s a Dagi rabbit… it paralyzes its prey with the toxins in the claw then eats them up’ ivory explains ‘by the way where’s its claw’. ‘I put them in your bag’ Alfred replies staring at her. ‘Can you guys keep it down, I’m trying to sleep here’ indigo says as he yawns. ‘Well it’s time to wake up, can’t you see it almost dawn’ ivory says looking at the sleepy indigo ‘we should get moving’.

When that cute little rabbit found safety in her arms, she decided to hide it in her room to protect it from the eyes of the cruel world. She took it to her room and spent the entire day with it. However, the next day was her birthday, and she needed to leave her room to celebrate. When she returned to the room after celebrating her birthday, she discovered that her rabbit, whom she had named raby, was no longer where she left it. She looked everywhere for it and panicked when she couldn't find it. In only one day, the small animal has made its place in her heart. She dashed out of her room, looking for her raby.

At the mention of her name, Desire stopped and turned abruptly before she screamed out. “Cassandra, you’re here” “Desire!” The little girl screamed back in return. The rabbit that left it’s hole the other day hadn’t really left, it just changed it’s hole for a better one.

“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,

“Can we eat this?” She made a face that could have been disapproval, or just annoyance that we were taking up so much of her time. To be honest, with its long snout and pink tail, the rabbit looked more like a large, long-eared rat. It’s not surprising there’d be a similarity, since rabbits are rodents, but still, not the most appetising thought. “If you want. You have to gut and clean it first.” “And how do we do that?”

This rabbit was fat. Moving its limbs cautiously, and avoiding sudden noises, the creature reduced the distance between itself and its prey. Eyes blazing, pitch focused. It watched as the quarry's eyes moved away and the creature now knew where to approach it from, how to force it to flee and how to catch it off guard to swoop it in one great giant leap. The vibrations from the ground finally signaled what the creature wanted. The rabbit had turned its back and not only that, it had given up its concentration, there was no better time.