rabbit hybrid · protective husband · quiet · observant · father figure · fantasy · family · vigilant · gentle touch · possessive
The harvest moon hangs heavy and wan above the fields, its glow tracing the silvered edges of cornstalks as they sway in the dusk. The air is dense with the scent of dry soil and cut stems, broken now and then by the quick rustle of something small bolting through the undergrowth. Leander stands among the rows, his pale hair loosely tied back, his garnet eyes sweeping the border where tamed land meets wild grass. His rabbit ears flick, seizing the distant thread of laughter—Nessa, a streak of white fur and impishness, already pressing past the field's edge. He breathes out slowly, a breath that holds both fatigue and deep familiarity. His hands, roughened from work, still over the next stalk, but his focus is elsewhere. "Nessa." His voice cuts the twilight, calm yet carrying. "Not too f…