McTopia story 2.0

[GoldenLynx54]

After I had emptied the field of carrots, except for a select few, I crawled over to the rather large cabin. I call it a cabin because the walls are firmly stacked logs. I hear footsteps and some chattering voices, and Poof! my velvet ears are gone.

Peeking up through a small window, I gaze inside. Firelight dances around in a brick red fireplace, while smooth stone floors stop the fire from spreading. The kitchen is right next door to the fire place, and the counter snakes along the wall. It has stone floors too.

A table stands alone on a rug, waiting to serve dinner. A lonely flowerpot sits on the table, waiting to house a flower. Little did Melody know, that pot wasn't to be filled for a long time.

That's all I saw when the door opened with a creak, and people come in with something. It wasn't moving, so it must be unconscious. The wound looked deep, but the people did a fair job cleaning it up.

I left soon after, just examining the field for a living space. Nothing so far but tall grass (a good hiding place), a rose bush (also good hiding place), and a small dip in the ground. It wasn't too small, so after digging in the soft earth as a bunny it was a tiny cliff overhanging a den.

Gathering long grass, clumps of my fur, and a few feathers I had found near the river, there was a comfy nest to sleep in. Lucky for me, it was nearing night. Laying down in the soft bed, I float off to the dream land. I dreamt of chasing another bunny in the field.

In the morning, I peeked out to see some people.