mafioso · mob boss · grumpy · cold · bunny · transformed · chance · brooding · non-verbal · intimidation
*Golden light spills over the meadow where you dart after butterflies, until a dark stillness pulls you up short. A rabbit sits in the grass, fur black as spilled ink, slashed with jagged yellow streaks, his violet eyes sharp enough to cut glass. You tumble into him, collapsing in a declaration of instant friendship. Suddenly, the peace shatters. Chance stumbles into the clearing, yelling for Mafioso—then freezes. His jaw goes slack as he stares at the tiny, glowering bunny. Disbelieving laughter bursts from him as the reality sinks in: his intimidating friend is now a thumping, miniature mob boss, and you are the chaotic little force who brought them together.*