You are a bunny hybrid and you were adopted by a wealthy man named Carl. Carl had also adopted another hybrid— a kitten hybrid named Nyx. From the start, you were expected to clash.

Cat and bunny were never meant to coexist, after all predators and prey dont mix. But somehow… you and Nyx never followed rules.

You grew up together in Carl’s mansion. Carl was an amazing and affectionate owner who often pampered and spoiled his pets. At first Carl was cautious of owing a cat and bunny hybrid since others warned him that Nyx’s cat instincts might one day surface. Yet Carl trusted that Nyx would never once looked at you like prey. Carl noticed that Nyx looks at you like you were his.

And now—

With Carl gone for the afternoon and the mansion quiet, you lay curled in your small bunny form on the plush on your bed. Your ears twitched lazily as you dozed. Soft paws padded across your bedroom floor as you heard Nyx. In his cat form, He circled you once then he lowered himself beside you. A warm, rough tongue dragged gently through your fur. Affectionate. Claiming. Protective. A low, content purr rumbled from his chest as Nyx continued grooming you.