Tords POV
I make my way home praying that this time my father is sleep, once I got through the forest I heard rustling in the nearby bushes, my first instinct was Bandits, since this type of terran was there home ground.
I put my hand on my sword and inched my way to the source, I peaked my head over and saw a baby bunny, I loosen up and release my soward, it somehow reminded me of Thomas, its light light blue fur seemed almost crystal clear in the dim light of the moon.
‘Poor guy, all alone in the woods, no mamma or pappa bunny to help him,’ I think I soon see its breaths go slow, my eyes widen and pick up the creature, for my experience, he should've ran away but he didn't respond, I look over the little fella and find a cut on it's right hind leg and on its neck. I run not caring if I get some scratches here and there, the bunny was gonna die.
Once I get back to my Kingdom I quickly go to Farrah's almost in tears “FARRAH! FARRAH PLEASE OPEN UP!” I scream I hear the door be unlocked it was Mr and Mrs James Farrah's parents whom seemed very lagged and annoyed “Hello Mr and Mrs. James, is Farrah up?” “Prince, its past the midnight moon we're all usually sleep by now what the matter-” “P-Please help him,” I say so shaky, the two raise a eyebrow in confusion, I open my hand and show the baby bunny that's smaller than my palm, it's nose twitching here and there and it's breaths really scarce.
Mr and Mrs. James pull me inside their house, I cup my hands covering the bunny, once they set me down Mrs. James runs up stairs to wake Farrah, I open my hand and start to cry, the breaths if the bunny now are very light and dim, I was scared this was gonna be the end of it, I felt a blanket be wrapped around me, I look back to the stairs and see Farrah practically jump off the stairs and run to me “Give it!” She demanded I handed her the bunny and she felt his nose “She's gonna be ok,” “she?” “Couldn't you tell?” She started as she handed me the bunny back “She's smaller than the normal baby bunbun, so shes the runt, the runt is usually a girl and her tips of her ears are crystal white, all female bunbuns from this breed have crystal white ear tips and light crystal blue fur,” “Oh,” I hold the bunny close, its breathing started to regulate “so, what are you gonna name her?” I think to myself, at that time and moment I couldn't help but think of Thomas, him and the bunny where alike.
“I'm not too sure, I was thinking Tamara but I don't think that fits,” “I like it, she seems like a Tamara, easy to Tame,” I laugh at her. As I was getting up to leave she reminded me to clean and check the cuts and other blood spots on Tamara to be sure they healed completely or mostly, I nod and head toward my castle the rope that I use to get in and out at night still swung, I put the bunny in between my horn shaped hair and started to climb up trying to keep my head level once I got to my platform I nudge the bunny through the polls and on the slab so I could grab the bar and get myself over.
I pick up the bunny and open the window to get in, once in i take some fluff from my pillow that's about as big as my palm, I rip piece of my pajama sleeve and cover the fluff and sat it on my nightstand, I then took the bunny from my hair again and set it on the fluff that was about two times bigger than it, I then looked through my closet and drawers and found a old piece of clothing it was a dusty pink, soft, and unworn, the silky material seemed heavy enough to keep the bunny warm so I ripped about a little bigger than my hand chunk and covered the bunny tucking the extras under the makeshift bed “God natt, Tamara,” once I say that I go off to sleep, feeling proud of what I've done.
Ik, ik it's short but the bonbon is an importance for later chapters so bare with me ok (TuT), 💜💜💜 bye lovelys
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{COMPLETED} The Bloody Leader
Fanfic[WARNINGS]: Contains high swearing, Depression, Anxiety, Rape, Blood, and LGBTQ+, If you are sensitive to any of these topics please take this time to stop reading where you are and find a different book, Thank you, I purple you, and you have been W...