TheArcticVixen

While the moon overhead shines some amount onto the semi-frozen river in front of her, Sweetbrier’s tears slowly trickled down from her eyes and stained her cheeks. Different images flashed in her mind as she stared into the river. Her birth mother, the mother here at the Warren who had taken care of her who left early one morning with her mate, and lastly in the loop was her gruff yet kind mentor who had passed in the battle to rescue their leader.“Despite everything that I have been through during my short time on this world so far, I think not having any of you is what makes it the hardest. Mother you would have loved it here and I am s...

Blossom | Doe | Digger While most rabbits had taken to their burrows to avoid the cooler temperatures and falling snow, Blossom had chosen to go out in it. It was the perfect sort of weather for her, made her predominantly white pelt blend in much better than it ever could have in the spring or summer. Besides that fact, she also just enjoyed the snow. She loved how it blanketed the hills in a sheet of sparkling white power. How it piled thick enough she and other rabbits could skirt across the top of it without issue while the elil that hunted them were forced to plod along like the big clumsy beasts they were. Almost made it feel like a ...