The vixen that crawled out from the bushes looked very stunning, yet very cruel, with her long, spiky, shoulder guards giving edge to her black leather, high collared, catsuit, which revealed that she was wearing a corset underneath. A black cape hung around her neck like the dark of night, doom, and death. Black thigh-high high-heeled boots and blood red opera gloves sat on her softly padded paws, which made twigs crack as she stalked across the forest. A silver choker with a garnet on it choked her neck tightly, making her voice sound super deep and gruff, like she had been barking orders at little rabbits for the whole day. She had raven-black fur on her hair in a bob cut, like one of those 1920s dancing ladies. In her hand was a long black whip. Benjamin shuddered.
"Is she going to b-b-beat us to death, like my father?", asked Benjamin.
"Unfortunatly, yes.", replied Jesse. "She's going to smack you around like a paddleball, rip off your skin with her bare claws, dye your skin with your blood and hang it around her shoulder spikes, take out your insides, cook them on the griddle, eat them up with chips for supper, and make your bones into furniture and jewelry! By the way, does your dad abuse you?"
"No, he actually really loves all of us, but he believes we should behave like good bunnies and doesn't think we should sneak off on adventures. He also smokes rabbit-tobacco a lot. Rabbit tobacco is actually lavender, so he's high on lavender, so it makes him very made when his lavender is taken away from him.", replied Benjamin honestly.
"That's savage", replied Jesse.
"Guys, can we please stop chitchatting and help me negotiate with this villain?", I commanded them. Cottontail seemed ready to negotiate with this vixen. She was in a fighting stance and her fists were all balled up. Her fighting face, with its narrow eyes and gritted teeth, was ready to attack.
She roared in the most ferocious voice, "DID YOU POISON OUR GOOD FRIEND, RHENEAS?"
"Why yes I did.", snickered the fox. "My name is Kathleen Vixen and I am workingwith your friend, Mr. Tod to kill all of your friends so that you'll be living all alone and will be depressed all your life. And I'll be the only one on Sodor who is happy!" And she cackled evily.
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I, Peter: The Sodor Tales
FanfictionPeter Rabbit and his animal friends live on the Island of Sodor where they worship a friendly narrow gauge diesel named Rusty.
