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*Clovers and Cottontails* A Rabbit RP Part 2

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Fett trotted into the Burrows. The predators scent returned. Parsley and Stump were slowly making their way toward him. "Did you bury it?" The bucks nodded. "How are our prisoners?" Fett asked, slyly. Parsley shrugged, "Don't know, sir. We just returned." The scent got stronger. "Gosh. You smell that?" Fett asked. The bucks hesitated, sniffing the air. "Definitely." Stump said, "Some mongrels stalking the Burrows!" Fett glanced around. The only rabbits he saw were the pair of bucks Infront of him and a doe by the stream, watering her kits, the rest were seeking shade in their burrows or they were scouting. "Get that doe into her den and raise the alarm. I want every rabbit in the burrows and away from whatever canine is hanging about here." Fett ordered, glancing back at the woods.

“They’re tough, strong. The chief doe is Veritas. She’s really hard to fight and persuade with. But they’re stronger than the Prairie Warren and the Marsh Colony, that’s why I want to join them.” She stepped more carefully now, although still going quite fast, because her small body allowed her to move through the thorns alot easier. “Watch out for thorns.” She warned Luna- then stopped in her tracks. She sniffed the wind, and turned to smell behind them. Then she lowered herself and growled. “That fox is still following us!” She hissed.
*twister was on lookout when he spotted freya heading for the river, where the doe and her kits are.*

Twister: fox, heading for the river!! *he called out so those within range could hear.*

*freya had heard the rabbits calling as she headed for q drink. Maybe a swim to cool off to.*

*luna turned and growled. She didn't mind the thorns due to her thick longish fur.*
 
Reynard, with the natural cunning of a fox, observed everything from the bush he had crawled into. He watched the rabbits try to deaden their scent. "That was foolish," He thought, "They did know where food was. I must find out." He climbed down, and made a decision that would affect the rest of his life. He followed them.
*twister was on lookout when he spotted freya heading for the river, where the doe and her kits are.*

Twister: fox, heading for the river!! *he called out so those within range could hear.*

*freya had heard the rabbits calling as she headed for q drink. Maybe a swim to cool off to.*

*luna turned and growled. She didn't mind the thorns due to her thick longish fur.*
Laufen turned, ready to fight. She hesitated though when she saw his tail raised. “Why’re you still following us?” She snapped at him.
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*twister was on lookout when he spotted freya heading for the river, where the doe and her kits are.*

Twister: fox, heading for the river!! *he called out so those within range could hear.*

*freya had heard the rabbits calling as she headed for q drink. Maybe a swim to cool off to.*

*luna turned and growled. She didn't mind the thorns due to her thick longish fur.*
Fett dove into a nearby burrow as Parsley and Stump finished herding the kits in. He watched carefully to see what would happen.
 
Caspian backed into a corner of the burrow cell he was forced in. Two guards waited at the door until Vetch was brought in. He noticed the blood trickling down her neck and mouth. She was shoved into the cell and the remaining rabbits quickly moved a large boiler in front of it, leaving a small gap barely large enough for Caspian to fit his paw into as an air whole. He shied away from Vetch's glare.

Vera chuckled evilly to herself. "Rissa!" She shouted, "Fetch me some charcoal and bark, immediately."

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(Vera’s favorite thing to do is ‘chuckle evilly’)

Vetch stood in a crevice in the burrow, regaining her strength.

She barked at Caspian, “Why didn’t you do anything?! You‘re a sizable buck, and I know you can fight reasonably well!” She bent over to lick the blood off of her neck and dewlap, then resumed shouting at Caspian, “Remind me why you‘re even in the second ranking! It seems like all you can do is make does swoon.”
Shouting at Caspian isn‘t getting you out of here, she thought. “Help me out.” She said, ramming herself into the stump in front of the burrow. It shifted slightly, but she wasn’t nearly strong enough to fully move it.
 
Laufen turned, ready to fight. She hesitated though when she saw his tail raised. “Why’re you still following us?” She snapped at him.

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Belle slunk back into the shadows and raced back to the Warren. This was between the loners and the fox.
 
Fett dove into a nearby burrow as Parsley and Stump finished herding the kits in. He watched carefully to see what would happen.
*freya pricked her ears as she heard the scurrying of rabbits in the area. She lowered her head to drink. Though she was still alert for any larger predators that would gladly eat her to.*

*twister quickly and quietly ducked under the nearest available cover, a hollowed out log.*
 
(Vera’s favorite thing to do is ‘chuckle evilly’)

Vetch stood in a crevice in the burrow, regaining her strength.

She barked at Caspian, “Why didn’t you do anything?! You‘re a sizable buck, and I know you can fight reasonably well!” She bent over to lick the blood off of her neck and dewlap, then resumed shouting at Caspian, “Remind me why you‘re even in the second ranking! It seems like all you can do is make does swoon.”
Shouting at Caspian isn‘t getting you out of here, she thought. “Help me out.” She said, ramming herself into the stump in front of the burrow. It shifted slightly, but she wasn’t nearly strong enough to fully move it.
Caspian timidly crawled up beside her. "I don't like fighting, Vetch. And I'm only born into second rank." He tried moving the stump. It didn't budge. "I'm surprised Chief Roger hasn't changed things. But maybe he will some day." He sat back and began brushing the dirt away from Vetch's wound.
 
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Name: Falke (hawk in German lol)
Gender: Male
Age: 7 years old
Mate: Had one (gone, probably dead)
Colony: NA
Rank: Red-tailed Hawk
Physical Description: Falke has dark brown, almost black wings, creamy reddish underbelly, and a brown head and back. Of course, he has the signature red tail of his breed.
Descendant of: NA
Other: Falke has been living in the woods near the Prairie Warren for about 3 years now. Generally, he’ll find mice and other small rodents in the woods, but sometimes he likes to treat himself to a large rabbit.
 
Name: Falke (hawk in German lol)
Gender: Male
Age: 7 years old
Mate: Had one (gone, probably dead)
Colony: NA
Rank: Red-tailed Hawk
Physical Description: Falke has dark brown, almost black wings, creamy reddish underbelly, and a brown head and back. Of course, he has the signature red tail of his breed.
Descendant of: NA
Other: Falke has been living in the woods near the Prairie Warren for about 3 years now. Generally, he’ll find mice and other small rodents in the woods, but sometimes he likes to treat himself to a large rabbit.
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