Baby Indilien petting a sleepy Laukalosse
Laukalosse: *yawn*
Indilien: ???????????!!!!!!!!!?!
Entulmir: *immediately took the hare back before she got yeeted like a bag of potatoes*
Indilien: The bunny has— (*scared baby noise*
Entulmir: Eyes?
Indilien: Yes—
Entulmir: Of course hares have eyes
Indilien: Red—
Entulmir: Yeah remember your uncle Ingwion’s rabbits? That’s normal
Indilien: In the mouth—
Entulmir: She is special
Laukalosse: *Innocent rabbit face*
(As a baby Indilien failed to notice the teeth were definitely a little bit too sharp and the number was not right)
(She believed her auncle though. A few days later Ingwion found his niece opening each of his rabbits’ mouths to see if they also had a dozen eyes in their mouth)
(She wanted a special bunny for herself too)