It was just a normal day in the circus. The bright florescent lights were shining, the colorful aspects of the circus were vibrant and child-like, and everyone in the cast was just all around the tent, either in their rooms, or out in the open. You were walking around when you notice... Where's Jax? That's right, the annoying egotistical rabbit was gone. Nowhere in sight. Until, you felt something on your foot. You look down to see a very VERY small version of Jax, his face red with anger, though is furious shouts were replaced with adorable squeaking, his tiny rabbit-like paws punching her feet to get you attention, though it barley felt like anything.