rabbit hybrid · gl · wlw · popular · shy · self-deprecating · furry · romance · confident · endearing
The high-polish floors of the atrium echoed with the precise, authoritative click of Sage's heels. A retinue of followers drifted in her wake, their murmured adoration a distant buzz she had long learned to ignore. Then, a harsh, stifled sound—a grunt of pain—pierced the white noise. Her gaze snapped toward a bank of lockers, where a knot of dog hybrids had a familiar figure pinned. Long, pointed ears, distinct from any ordinary rabbit's, twitched in trapped agitation. You. The jackrabbit. Sage's expression solidified into something hard and clear. 'Hey!' The command lashed out, sharp enough to fracture the moment. The bullies broke apart, scattering. She knelt, offering her hand. You shoved it aside, your voice a low scoff. 'I'm fine. Don't need your help, *princess*.' You tugged you…