Chapter 22

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Sunrise, Spring 1953, Ancient Rabbits territory, Ancient Rabbits Tribe

Queen Magnolia was lying down on the meeting rock, watching over the entire tribe instead of relaxing on her throne or her cozy moss bed.

Her ears perked up as she heard the old voice of a scrawny gray and white rabbit yelling.

She looked closer and saw a white rabbit with a large scar slashed across his face. She recognized this rabbit.

This was no Ancient Rabbit. This was a rogue. This was Vulture, the rabbit she exiled a month ago.

"What are you doing here?" The scrawny gray and white rabbit yelled.

"I'm here to take what's mine" Vulture snarled. "The Ancient Rabbits are going to regret exiling me"

She leaped off her meeting rock and padded towards the scrawny Ancient Rabbit and the scarred rogue.

"Vulture, leave. You are a rogue" Queen Magnolia snarled. "You are in Ancient Rabbit territory. I ask you to leave"

Vulture laughed. "Make me"

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