fox and bunny 7

fox cries and sniffles quietly, hiding his face and rubbing his eyes. his tail is wrapped around himself protectively. bunny is off to the side, a plushie. she looks up at his crying, her face inscrutable. an incorporeal hand reaches down and pats fox gently on the head. he looks up, confused. 'bunny?' he asks to the sky. the hand reaches down again and pats him comfortingly on the head. he hugs his bunny plush. a thought reaches him. it says, 'i love you, fox. i promise.'


july 19, 2026

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