Cyclops Nikki
Escape?
The little bunny was exhausted. He had been kidnapped from his cozy home by little grubby hands that wouldn't stop prodding his belly, stretching his ears, stuffing grass in his face, and worst of all, hold him very tightly to Small Hands' chests. There hadn't been a single moment of rest! But suddenly, the little bunny found himself on the floor. He waited for two minutes, three minutes, for the hands to start their torture again.
But nothing happened.
Bunny tried a few experimental hops. Hmm... nothing seems to be broken. He paused, and sniffed the air. He smelled the Outside. Outside was escape! Outside was freedom! He turned himself towards the smell, where the light was the brightest... and stopped.
Did he dare?
Escape?
The little bunny was exhausted. He had been kidnapped from his cozy home by little grubby hands that wouldn't stop prodding his belly, stretching his ears, stuffing grass in his face, and worst of all, hold him very tightly to Small Hands' chests. There hadn't been a single moment of rest! But suddenly, the little bunny found himself on the floor. He waited for two minutes, three minutes, for the hands to start their torture again.
But nothing happened.
Bunny tried a few experimental hops. Hmm... nothing seems to be broken. He paused, and sniffed the air. He smelled the Outside. Outside was escape! Outside was freedom! He turned himself towards the smell, where the light was the brightest... and stopped.
Did he dare?