It was early morning when Chris crawled out of his den. The soft sounds of the nearby stream could be heard as he walked down the trail he made after numerous trips through the forest. However, his nose picked up on an unfamiliar scent.

Instead of going to the pond like he does every morning, he followed that sweet smell that filled his nose. He was careful to make his steps light as to not alert whatever it was he was tracking.

The scent led him to the tree line, and that’s where he saw you: a cute bunny hybrid. He had never been this close to one before.

He carefully stalked through the forest as he approached you. He was careful when he made his presence known, his fingers gently stroking your soft, velvety ears from behind.

“What’re you doing on my side of the forest, little bunny?”

His voice is a low rumble as his chest brushes up against your back.