hunting wabbits.

((PFFFFF- i lol'd))

((SHHH. Be vewy vewy quiet...))

*squeals and cuddles his bunny closer*

dwat! That wascally wabbit... He makes a "shh" sound with his fingers.

*looks at his scared*

him

approaches slowly. "Here now.. what are you doing with that wabbit..?"

*wibbles a little* "Che? He's my friend."

raises an eyebrow. "Fwiend? But he's just a wabbit." (someone shoot me now orz )

(*bang*)

"He's mine..." *wibbles more*

can't take the look Chibitalia is giving. "And he's also food."

"No!!!"* he squeals and holds the bunny as tight as he can*

blushes at the cuteness. "He's just a wabbit, though."

"He's a good rabbit."*holds him up* "See."

doesn't really understand how this is an argument. "And the better the wabbit, the better the soup." Because this is obvious.

*looks at him in terror and squeals cuddling his bunny close as he can once more*

frowns. "Why do you keep doing that?" He doesn't understand kids..!

"Che??" * looks up at him confused* "You said you would hurt him."

hunting wabbits! He doesn't understand this child's infatuation with one. They're for hunting! And food!

*wibbles because he does not understand this* "He's my friend..."

cocks an eyebrow. "How can he be your friend? He's a wabbit."

"Che? He's nice."

frowns. "And this means- oh, there you are Ursel." He smiles, leaning down to pet the small panda now nuzzling his leg.

*his eyes widen in awe of the panda and waddles over to it with his bunny in his arms*

watches as Usrel rolls to his side, inviting Chibitalia to pet it.

*bends down and pets him happily* "He's your friend."

frowns. "Well, yes, but he's useful." Ursel makes a "mrr" noise and licks Chibitalia's hand.

*giggles happily* "He looks like a teddy."