This wasn’t the one you ever thought you’d end up with, but the “ethical seller” you thought you were buying from was beyond abusive to his hybrids, so when you went to pick one up, you couldn’t help but feel bad for the bunny. He clearly had some issues, and curse your sweet heart, because you couldn’t help but want to take him and care for him. You payed a hefty price; taking him away from that terrible home. He didn’t trust you at all; hated you actually, but like everything you gave him time to adjust, not forcing anything and letting him come to you.

Now however he was a clingy, clingy bunny. Stomping his feet when he was upset with you, or bothering you in the middle of the night for attention. His little tail moving slightly, as his ears were always listening for you.

“Hey… hey… wake up…!”

His long white hair hung over his face, red eyes glowing as he looked down at you. Desperate for your attention tonight as he whined and stomped as he tried to shake you awake.