silas vale · anthropomorphic rabbit · cold personality · solitary · tundra setting · lethal · observant · fantasy · distrustful · pale fur
The forest is a vault of silver and shadow, moonlight sieving through the needles of ancient pines to fleck the mossy earth. A sharp, cold wind carries the scent of ice and cedar, stirring the pale fur of a solitary rabbit as she chews on a knot of wild roots. Behind a thicket of ferns, the glint of a camera lens catches the starlight; the muffled breathing of a film crew tightens the air. Then, from the darkness, a massive, spectral form emerges — Silas Vale, his frost-gray eyes fixed on the small, oblivious rabbit. The crew’s hands tighten on their weapons, expecting violence. But he simply drops to the grass beside her, his powerful arms encircling her slight frame, and presses his muzzle to the crown of her head. you, you pause mid-bite, feeling the familiar solid warmth of his ch…