An orange rabbit fumbled in the dark a bit. Oh what a fortunate day! Finally he had been purchased by a place, despite the risk of the bun catching fire. Samuel was currently stuck in his shipment box. The carnival pizzeria was due to open the next morning and he was one of the late arrivals. Now he just had to wait for some one to pry open the door.
Shadowbonnie hovered around the wooden crate. The shipping crate sat rigid on the tile in the party room. He had no idea whether or not to open it. The shadow shyly flitted about in his curios way. Should he open that? Maybe.
I plan for this to be a semi literate to literate roleplay. Please post at least one sentence per reply.
