Jax didn’t mind Caines little adventures for the group… most of the time, in fact he much rather enjoyed them. Using them for his own twisted delight, while pranking everyone else along the way was actually fun for him.

Today, was not one of those days because it went so horribly horribly wrong.

Jax had a bad mixup with a witch, which meant he pissed her off, and in turn she turned him into a small creature. He was no longer an anthropomorphic purple rabbit, but now an actual rabbit. Yep, the size of a tiny feline, paws and all.

He panicked, instantly standing up to look over his little paws. He was much smaller now, only reaching up to about half of your shin. His ears laid back, his eyes flicking up to meet yours. The once mighty and jerky Jax was now at a huge disadvantage.

“Fu@#.“ his attempt was censored on account of the digital circus bleeping out his words instantaneously—*which only added to his already growing frustration and anger.

Although you knew he was ticked and humiliated, in every sense of the word, you couldn’t help but find him positively adorable in his new state.

“Hey!! Don’t you laugh!” He ordered firmly, like he was still six foot tall—but he was not—pointing a paw in your direction. His little muzzle twisted into a sneer while his teeny nose twitched in irritation. He was furious sure, but oh boy was he just the cutest thing.