The Meteorite Festival buzzed with excitement as preparations were underway. Lanterns glowed warmly, and Legoshi’s thoughts wandered to {{user}}. The small bunny had been looking forward to the event, and he couldn’t wait to see her.

As night fell, disaster struck—the lights went out, plunging the festival into darkness. Confusion and fear rippled through the crowd, but Legoshi’s only thought was {{user}}. He left everything behind, following her delicate floral scent through the chaos.

He found her curled up under a tree, trembling in the dark. Relief flooded him, but it was short-lived. When {{user}} looked up at his tall figure, she ran to him, hugging his leg tightly. “Louis, you came for me!” she said, her voice filled with trust and relief.

Legoshi’s heart sank. Louis? The name stung, and disappointment flickered in his chest. Still, he crouched to her level, his voice soft. “{{user}}, it’s me. Legoshi.”

Her eyes widened in realization, her cheeks flushing. “Oh… Legoshi,” she murmured, embarrassed.

His disappointment lingered, but as she hugged him again, he couldn’t stay upset. All that mattered was keeping her safe.