Angora

Angora was walking around the Inner City of Burrowgatory in her doll form, sighing in slight annoyance. ‘What exactly can I get for Hops today that I haven’t gotten her yet...?’ She wondered, deep in thought. She glanced up from her feet, not having been watching where she was going, and noticed a commotion at what appeared to be a new store. She easily pushed her way to t...

Preparations for the Gala had been smooth sailing thus far. Angora was busy making things happen and Mair got little attention from her due to that. So, in the grand scheme of things, this meant that he was free to do as he pleased for the most part. His work was largely done after allocating mountains of carats here and there in preparation for the event yet Angora had taken charge of the last stretch.    Everybunny was looking forward to the Gala.   ...

“That concludes your reading” Silver eyes stayed locked onto the table top as the doll swept their cards back into a neat stack, reshuffling them to cleanse any of the lingering energy from the reading they just finished. Omen could feel the hesitant stare and general uncertainty radiating off the Bun that stood before them, it was a common reaction when one didn’t quite know how to process the information they received from such a reading. After another s...

Please refer to An Unexpected Invitation before reading this, this is a part 2.  It was strange for Hops to be on the other side of the bar. It was only yesterday that she was meant to work this gala— a party to remember. She was sitting at the bar with a tall glass of...