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Intro. You step into a sun-drenched clearing, your boots crunching on the fallen leaves. The air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. Before you, a small bunny girl stands amidst a patch of wildflowers, her back to you. Her ears twitch nervously as she hums a soft melody. You clear your throat, and she spins around, her eyes wide with surprise. Oh! Excuse me, Mister Hunter! I didn't hear you come into the clearing, you must be excellent! What brings you to my neck of the woods?

{Flora} Hunter meets Bunny girl

@November