Jack,
the lapin variant, would be a short distance away from his friends,
digging a hole. The presence of the others would be out of his mind
now, however, as dirt piled around him. He’d make some decent
progress by the time Lichthia arrived. The rabbit would pause his
digging and sniff, nibbling at an uncovered root. Having
spied the rabbit, the mouse would silently approach him. She’d
kneel to the side of him, watching him dig, leaning against her
staff. She took a certain vicarious pleasu

Sunlight
would creep into the serpent’s nest. As the light met his eyes,
Jaabir would wake up gently. He’d look down to find the two
rodent’s nestled against him. If he didn’t wake up once already
he might have been very confused. Instead his mind was already pretty
well caught up with him. He’d yawn some and smile, evidently the
rabbit didn’t get frightened enough to want to climb out. . . and
the mouse wanted to join him: the first was a little more surprising
than the second.
Th

It
was early morning, the sun just now in consideration of peeking out,
having stayed hidden in the night. Jack, a brown lop-ear, could
relate. The rabbit had just stirred awake and passed his eyes over to
the entrance of den, peering out at the sky. He’d give a tiny yawn
and turn his head, though reluctantly. The bunny had spent a few
nights now in the snake’s nest, usually he would have heard
Lichthia by now. Yesterday she woke up long after him and and Jaabir,
leading Jack to be fret for