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Calling For Help
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https://inkbunny.net/OmegaZuel
This picture is the first in a set featuring Vanilla and the Werehog, and here you can see things kicking off from where the previous Cream set left off.
Having heard the commotion going on in Cream's room, Vanilla entered only to find the bunny had gone missing. Finding only her room in shambles and the tattered remains of her pajamas strewn about, Vanilla rushed out Cream's still open sliding door to seek her out.
Finding nothing but various spots of struggle and trails resembling fingers dragging through the soil like Cream had been battled and pulled clear into the deep forest near their abode, the one thing that was for certain was how much the rabbit had fought against her captor as she was spirited away into the night.
Doing her best to follow the trails as best she could, eventually the signs vanished, likely as Cream grew too weak to resist the one who took her, until there was no longer any point in trying to make out where she was taken.
Screaming her name frantically, little did Vanilla know just how close she came to the wild abode which Cream was trapped within, her desperate voice coming in loud and clear as though she were mere seconds away from the nearby cave the rabbit had been bound within. Of course the Werehog heard Vanilla's cries, and although Cream did as well, she was far too exhausted to respond, barely capable of letting out the feintest garbled groan after what she'd endured throughout the night.
Racing back to their home, Vanilla reached the point of recklessness as she burst inside and went into an immediate Plan B mode, dialing for aid in the effort to find and save Cream who'd been stolen from under her nose the previous night.
Leaving the door cracked open, the Werehog had followed Vanilla back to her house, and upon poking his head in, quickly discovered who Vanilla was calling. Desperate and near the point of hysteria, Vanilla stands oblivious to her surroundings as she waits for someone to answer on the other end of the line.
The question is, will there be a chance for anyone TO answer...?
https://inkbunny.net/OmegaZuel
This picture is the first in a set featuring Vanilla and the Werehog, and here you can see things kicking off from where the previous Cream set left off.
Having heard the commotion going on in Cream's room, Vanilla entered only to find the bunny had gone missing. Finding only her room in shambles and the tattered remains of her pajamas strewn about, Vanilla rushed out Cream's still open sliding door to seek her out.
Finding nothing but various spots of struggle and trails resembling fingers dragging through the soil like Cream had been battled and pulled clear into the deep forest near their abode, the one thing that was for certain was how much the rabbit had fought against her captor as she was spirited away into the night.
Doing her best to follow the trails as best she could, eventually the signs vanished, likely as Cream grew too weak to resist the one who took her, until there was no longer any point in trying to make out where she was taken.
Screaming her name frantically, little did Vanilla know just how close she came to the wild abode which Cream was trapped within, her desperate voice coming in loud and clear as though she were mere seconds away from the nearby cave the rabbit had been bound within. Of course the Werehog heard Vanilla's cries, and although Cream did as well, she was far too exhausted to respond, barely capable of letting out the feintest garbled groan after what she'd endured throughout the night.
Racing back to their home, Vanilla reached the point of recklessness as she burst inside and went into an immediate Plan B mode, dialing for aid in the effort to find and save Cream who'd been stolen from under her nose the previous night.
Leaving the door cracked open, the Werehog had followed Vanilla back to her house, and upon poking his head in, quickly discovered who Vanilla was calling. Desperate and near the point of hysteria, Vanilla stands oblivious to her surroundings as she waits for someone to answer on the other end of the line.
The question is, will there be a chance for anyone TO answer...?
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