Cold-Blood
Tarantula Time!
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"Stop- stop moving." The doe beside Vera whispered in fear. Vera heard her, "Fox, you will bleed out and die if you don't stop. Lie down, we're here to help. I am Chief Veritas of the Thicket Burrows. Now get back down." She watched him closely, ready to start the second he showed signs of aggression.
*freya sat just outside the bushes, watching the rabbit with an amused expression.*
Reynard crouched back down. "As you... wish, my bold ...bunny." He gave a twitch of his tail, waiting.Laufen hopped over to Reynard. @Noah P
“Reynard! Remember me? Laufen?” She said, crouching by his head. “Hold still, would ya? They have to take the metal thing out.”
Deep breaths, Vetch. Caspian is fast, he’ll be fine, and so will you.
“Run. As fast as you can, run now!” She burst through the soft surface of the dirt, Caspian beside her, and broke into a fierce run, making a beeline for the prairie beyond the trees. Her heart was pounding and her lungs ached, she’d only run like this once before.
Caspian was just behind her, keeping pace, his strong legs carrying him over the mossy forest floor. If only he’d use those legs for fighting. He could do serious damage with a kick from one of those. She hadn’t noticed any rabbits following them, and she prayed that they make it to the prairie in time.
Caspian sprinted, not daring to look behind him.Reynard crouched back down. "As you... wish, my bold ...bunny." He gave a twitch of his tail, waiting.
At the sight of Laufen, he perked up a bit.
"Metal thing? It did not go out?"
(Accepted!)(New character time! We need some marsh bun buns now.)
Name: Grebe
Gender: Buck
Age: 18 Months
Mate: TBD
Colony: Marsh Colony
Rank: Chief buck
Physical Description: Unusually large, lean and long limbed. He has a stern face and grey eyes. Black otter fur.
Descendant of: NA
Other: Attractive in rabbit standards. He is a fair Chief, but he remains strict with curfews and patrols. He is quiet, and has a good sense of humor. He often lets worry cloud his judgement.
Reynard wiped the slobber off his jaw.
He glanced at the vixen, who had slunk off into the thickets and was watching him. Turning his eyes to Vera, he gave a rattling chuckle. "Chill? Since... when did a... rabbit... tell a fox to... chill?"
He stood up slowly.
"Who are you...anyway? Where...is Laufen?"
Belle spluttered. Someone captured Vetch. Unheard of. Vetch was her captain, her lady. She looked to Roger then to Twister. In a split second she leapt upon the new buck and threw him to the ground, pressing her paws against his throat. "We're almost even." She panted, shoving Twister into the ground harder, "But this will have to do. If there's going to be a war we might as well have one less bunny to fight." She took a shaky breath, her muscles tense holding Twister down, "Do you want him in the prison, Chief?" She asked in a strained voice.
Twister: actually, I want to help you. Many of us in my Warren hate how she rules and want her gone. *he didn't fight back when he was tackled.*Surprised, he said: "What?! Of course not! He hasn't done anything wrong".
("General Woundwort" is not taken as a name yet. Wow."(New character time! We need some marsh bun buns now.)
Name: Grebe
Gender: Buck
Age: 18 Months
Mate: TBD
Colony: Marsh Colony
Rank: Chief buck
Physical Description: Unusually large, lean and long limbed. He has a stern face and grey eyes. Black otter fur.
Descendant of: NA
Other: Attractive in rabbit standards. He is a fair Chief, but he remains strict with curfews and patrols. He is quiet, and has a good sense of humor. He often lets worry cloud his judgement.
(HEY! Grebe isn’t an evil Nazi rabbit! I HAVE A BACKSTORY FOR HIM GUYS. DON’T RATE A BOOK BY ITS COVER YOU NIMROD)("General Woundwort" is not take at a name yet. Wow."