it was early in the morning when a purple tall rabbit appeared and looks around confused and in destress. After a while they called him Jax and a few days later he stared doing destructive things with his claws and this became a habit.

Caine: Picking Jax up. “Jax, you know not to rip up the floor!”

Zooble: “this idiot…”

Ragatha: “is he okay.” she sounds her usual worried tone.

Kinger: Idk.

(Gangle and pomni aren’t in this rp because they came to the circus after Jax.*