3:28 “Lay Your Soul to Waste”
The hare laid it all down. "i paid you for every detail on what she had in store for the one who calls himself 'alias'." hets reenforced in a low tone.
Hot Shot
The hare had not wanted to cross a clearing, so had moved further away from the others and was now creeping up a hill under cover of heavy foliage. small seeds clung like velcro to his fur and managed to get - inexplicably - into the hare's underpants.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Four.
Along the wall to his left were several portraits of rabbits and hares. each wearing fancy outfits and ridiculous hats to fit their oversized ears. they looked like the mad hatter and alan was playing alice.
The Finer Things: Part One
The handsome young warrenian hare was not what he appeared to be.
Across a Hare's Distance
The paternal hare held fox and slid his glance out to the reaches of space. over the setting horizon of corneria, the nebula of sector y rose.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-Eight.
At least it was in his lower back, near the side and barrett spun around with a closed fist, bringing the side of it against the hare's skull and sending the lepus skidding across the ground. they slumped to the floor, unmoving from the blow.
Furry Fist ch 3 - The Fist is Shaking
"but i feel weak", the hare protested, "and it is kind of because of him..." fauho tried hard to hide a smirk. the hare showed insecurity. indeed a very rare occurence.
Fireside Chat
Now lucario locked his eyes onto the hare's. "answer the question." cinderace's expression dropped as he scoffed and asked, "are you seriously _jealous_ ?" as the two continued to stare, the hare got to his feet. "i'm not playing this stupid game!
The Resurrection of Eric - Chapter One
And with you gone and melisa _unavailable_," he shot the hare a dirty look. "i couldn't be everywhere at once. maybe they set him up on the trolley again." "great minds think alike paul!" i said with a smug grin.
Is This Seat Taken?
Next to his row of seats stood a young hare, underdressed for the drizzly autumn weather in a halter top and skirt, the blue polka-dot fabric of her top damp and clinging to her similarly damp fur like something out of a provocative ad.
Zootopia: First Salvo part 3
The march hare stood with his fellows..."i didn't say anything..." anubis screamed out. "address him as rpoc wilde sir recruit!" "i didn't say anything...rpoc wilde sir!" gilly replied.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 2
The same plump hare in the blue coat that kept getting irritated over bosca's friends not calling him a hare was sitting on a log, sucking his left paw clean.