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Dorothy planted her hands on her hips, her tail lashing behind her as she cut her off. "Wait? I've got two long years to wait before I can even think about approaching a male, if even then. I think you can wait until after we complete our mission before you start chasing after that girl's fluffy little tail."
The rabbit doe's hands clenched into fists and her lip curled back in a snarl. "Oh fer... Git th' heck up offa th' stone table, Dorothy. Two years? Try havin' t' wait seventy gol'durn years 'fore the world gits back t'where y'all are used to it. And knowin' all along that if'n I make it that far I'm gonna be a rickety ol' grey hare. Y'all don't hear me bringin' it up all the dang time, 'cos I'm capable of adaptin' t' what cards I got dealt. It's yer own damn choice t' be in mournin' that long, yer mate sure as heck ain't askin' y'all t' do it."
The tabby let out a growl and a hiss and before she was even aware of what she was doing she popped her claws and hauled back to strike her rabbit cohort across the face. She let out a gasp as a tan furred hand flicked up and caught her wrist in a grip like iron, startled both by the speed of Jane's reaction and the sight of her own claws curving out from her fingertips.
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warren.
Dorothy planted her hands on her hips, her tail lashing behind her as she cut her off. "Wait? I've got two long years to wait before I can even think about approaching a male, if even then. I think you can wait until after we complete our mission before you start chasing after that girl's fluffy little tail."
The rabbit doe's hands clenched into fists and her lip curled back in a snarl. "Oh fer... Git th' heck up offa th' stone table, Dorothy. Two years? Try havin' t' wait seventy gol'durn years 'fore the world gits back t'where y'all are used to it. And knowin' all along that if'n I make it that far I'm gonna be a rickety ol' grey hare. Y'all don't hear me bringin' it up all the dang time, 'cos I'm capable of adaptin' t' what cards I got dealt. It's yer own damn choice t' be in mournin' that long, yer mate sure as heck ain't askin' y'all t' do it."
The tabby let out a growl and a hiss and before she was even aware of what she was doing she popped her claws and hauled back to strike her rabbit cohort across the face. She let out a gasp as a tan furred hand flicked up and caught her wrist in a grip like iron, startled both by the speed of Jane's reaction and the sight of her own claws curving out from her fingertips.
Story and art ©
warren.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Comics
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 800 x 500px
File Size 141.7 kB
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