Underground (Rabbit RP) open+accepting

[Spiritstar3]

lol. well, apparently an 8 or 9 month old rabbit in the wild is considered an adult...well, i have Hibiscus! Kyrie sounds pretty interesting, honestly))

[ShadowStarFang]

(I'm 99% sure they are over 1 year at least. And sounds good! Anywhere you want them to meet?)

[Spiritstar3]

(I'm 99% sure they are over 1 year at least. And sounds good! Anywhere you want them to meet?)

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want me to post first?]]

[Spiritstar3]

Moose- male- 15 months- brown- Tags: Cira, Charcoal, Poppy, siberia

He made a small sound as he too hopped over. He studied the stuck rabbit a moment. “Hmm...how do we get em out without hurting em?” he asked.

Whisper- fem- 3 months- wip- Tags: ester

The little bunny made a sound which may be the equivalent of a human’s giggle. “Play.” she squeaked, hopping towards him then jumping, boudning around.

Hibiscus- fem- 9 months- tan n white husky looking, darker blue eyes- Tags: will be Kyrie

The blue eyed bunny just kind of sniffed around for a moment. Shaking herself, she bounced around a moment then spotted clover. Happy, she hopped over to eat some.

Perr- male- 11 months- German Shepherd looking, brown eyes- Tags: Pepper

The tan and black bunny glanced at one of the flowers a moment. “Oh, they do look like bells, so probably.” he said, chewing some more.

[ShadowStarFang]

Kyrie munched on the sweet grass, tenderly plucking art of it and chewing it up, brown eyes always watching around him. His brown nose kept twitching, from his breathing and smelling of all the scents still lingering. The buck paused his munching to lift his head up and look around, ears upright and listening before hopping a few steps. He propped himself up on his hind legs, turning around his head to look at the area as his ears aided in his evaluation. It was still safe, no hawks to pluck him from the ground, nor any dogs or other animals to chase his tail around. From there, he placed his delicate paws and his creamy belly back onto the soft, green ground. Then a soft smell of something caught his attention. He licked his paws and groomed his face a bit before hopping along and double checking, spotting a dusty colored doe. He hopped closer, entering the same clover path as her for her to be aware of him before he spoke. "Hi," the word rolled off as he looked to the doe, his eyes bright as a way of smiling.