P.O.V: Third-person
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Gunshots and birds' cries could be heard from afar. The hunter was coming...
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The little grey rabbit zig-zagged his way through the forest as far as he could with his disability. His omega symbol acted like a tracker for which rabbit was next on the hitlist. The hunter had marked him as poor Ohm watched his friend get caught and taken away.
His face saddened at the memory and he began loosing track of what he was running from. Suddenly the scent of lead and gunpowder filled his nose once more and he dashed off.
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On the other hand; Bryce had found a particular liking to the small grey bunny. He had questioned it multiple times before but he was actually sure of why he did like said bunny.
So instead, he decided to take Ohm in as a pet rather than selling him off to another store.
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He squished his way through the trees, following the small trail of bunny feet his captive had left. Bryce smiled at the small prints and continued walking.
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Ohm was petrified, not only had he witnessed the capturing and probably death of his friends, but now he was going to face the same fate.
Lost in thoughts and eyes blurred with tears; Ohm hadnt noticed the stump infront of him. Knocking himself unconscious with Bryce quickly finding the sleeping bunny.
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Bryce had brought him home and patched him up. It was almost 30 minutes before Ohm woke up in a panic, he scratched and pawed at the shoe box Bryce had put him in, trying as hard as he can to knock it down.
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He finally managed to knock it down and ran like his life depended on it; only to run straight into Bryce's arms and be hoisted up to his chest. The small ball of grey fluff squirmed and squeaked, scratching Bryce in the proccess.
"Shhh..its ok.." The blonde cooed, lightly stroking him on the head, "I wont hurt you..." he whispered and sat on the couch, placing the rabbit in his lap.
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He let go of him and watched Ohm's reactions. The grey bunny turned to him and sniffed him a bit, searching for anh signs of weaponary or harm, finding none; he sat back down in guilt and looked away...
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All Bryce could do was smile and giggle at the cute creature.
He picked him up again
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And looked at him closely, suddenly he heard the rabbit's tummy growl.
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The taller laughed, "Looks like someone's hungry, give me a sec." he grinned and got up to walk to the kitchen.
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During that 5 minutes, Ohm sat down, dumbfounded. Where had all his friends gone? If he was here, was he safe? He felt a small tear escape his eye but he ignored it and stood up to see Bryce with a small plate of orange mush in his hand.
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"Sorry" Bryce mumbled, placing the food infront of Ohm, "It was all I could make in such a short time. Its carrot puree." he stated.
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Ohm nudged and sniffed at the food at first before taking a lick. He hated admitting it but it was good. He ate it and went over to Bryce, nudging his arm.
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The human picked him up and looked at him with a confused expression, "Can I name you?" he asked suddenly. The bunny looked at him for a minute and squeaked.
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"Ill take that as a yes." he smirked; pausing to come up with a name...
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"How about....."
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"Ryan..?"
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Ohm liked the name— no, scrap that. He loved it. He sprung and dashed around happily as Bryce laughed and motioned him to come over.
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His thoughts still concerned him as he strolled over but they slowly faded as Bryce pet him.
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Both boys felt their eye-lids get heavier.. And soon they let the darkness consume them
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