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Purpose "Losing someone is one thing, but losing everything is another."
- shouki
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The sound of the apartment door clicking open echoed through the quiet space. Malleus' ears perked up immediately, his sharp eyes flicking toward the entrance. The other Diasomnia rabbits stirred from their positions, all alert as you entered, balancing the pet carrier in your arms.
"Well, home sweet home.." you muttered in exhaustion, carefully setting the carrier down near the couch.
Sebek stiffened beside Malleus, his emerald eyes narrowing. "What is that, human? More creatures? Are they-"
"Calm yourself." Lilia interrupted with a mischievous grin, hopping closer to the carrier. "Let's not jump to conclusions. But oh, look what we have here..."
The carrier wobbled slightly as the five Heartslabyul rabbits peeked out cautiously, their noses twitching and their eyes scanning the unfamiliar room.
The orange rabbit was the first to hop forward after you opened the carrier door. Its bright eyes darted around the space nervously before landing on the green-furred Trey, who nudged it aside gently to step out as well.
Lilia, ever curious, leaned closer. "What fine little bunnies! Welcome to-"
But before he could finish, the red rabbit emerged, its heart-shaped ears twitching with unmistakable irritation. It froze upon spotting the group of Diasomnia rabbits, its blueish gray eyes widening in recognition.
"Riddle?" Malleus' deep voice broke the silence, his own surprise evident.
The red rabbit's reaction was immediate. "Malleus?! What in the Queen's name is going on here?"
The tension in the room thickened as the realization dawned upon everyone. Cater's pinkish-orange fur seemed to bristle as he shuffled closer to Deuce, who was visibly struggling to process the situation. Ace, still a ball of nervous energy, darted behind Trey, peering cautiously at the Diasomnia group.
