With Her Eyes Burning Bright
Laughing, he watched the white hare moan as the fire in her eyes continued to burn.
Typing in General Chat
How strange it was that instead the broad palm cupped his cheek, thumb prying its way past the hare's lips with the broad tip of it before pushing it back against the hare's tongue.
Wisper Dabble - Night Shift
"here we go," the bear said as he sat down, scooted forward, and locked the hare into the tight space. he rested a thick paw pad right on the hare's crotch and pushed the other in his face, pinning the hare down to the ground due to the weight.
Matryoshka Pets
The hare was rather dubious at the raccoon's logic, but he couldn't really complain.
Turning the Tables
"but i'm too cute to die," hare whimpered. "sorry, bunny rabbit, but-" "hare." "what?" "i'm a hare, not a rabbit," he declared with indignation. "there is a difference." "whatever, you taste the same." "we do not!"
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book II: Chapter 3
As the hares all laughed and feasted on the vermin's vittles, tike found himself constantly flicking his eyes at the few bodies the hares left on the ground.
Midnight in a Perfect World
Warren said, cuddling up to the hare. strider reciprocated, wrapping his arms tightly around the smaller male, holding him close. "so much for that skepticism." "yeah..." warren muttered, cuddling his head into the hare's broad chest.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 8
They had no official title, but most hares referred to them as the "shadows," due to how furtive they could be. the leader of the group, an acrobatic hare clad in dark blue clothing, scanned all the hares in the caves and growled.
Forestalled (AS "D")
The hare threw the blanket at him and vaulted over the side of the truck bed.
Tundra Tumble
The lynx screamed and the hare knew his life now was almost complete.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 5
The wind blew in the hares' faces, carrying the scent of a pleasant spring afternoon on it. and that was exactly the problem: it was too calm and pleasant for the hares.
Shooting Your Shot
He got closer to the hare, nearly towering over him. "kiss me." as his face grew warmer, the hare took another step back. "h-hey!