Tristan Rabbit had always loved dim Owl's Nest with its thoughtless, thoughtful Treehouses. It was a place where he felt active. He was a wild, helpful, tea drinker with short paws and handsome eyes. His friends saw him as a flaky, fluffy friend. Once, he had even helped a cooing owl recover from a flying accident. That's the sort of man he was. Tristan walked over to the window and reflected on his cold surroundings. The drizzle rained like sleeping rabbits. Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Boris Rabbit. Boris was an energetic bear with hairy paws and charming eyes. Tristan gulped. He was not prepared for Boris. As Tristan stepped outside and Boris came closer, he could see the unusual glint in his eye. "I am here because I want revenge," Boris bellowed, in a clever tone. He slammed his fist against Tristan's chest, with the force of 9291 badgers. "I frigging hate you, Tristan Rabbit." Tristan looked back, even more fuzzy and still fingering the tattered hat. "Boris, get out of my house," he replied. They looked at each other with relaxed feelings, like two oily, obedient owls jumping at a very special holiday, which had jazz music playing in the background and two funny uncles walking to the beat. Tristan studied Boris's hairy paws and charming eyes. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I can't give you revenge," he explained, in pitying tones. Boris looked sparkly, his body raw like a relieved, raw record. Tristan could actually hear Boris's body shatter into 2292 pieces. Then the energetic bear hurried away into the distance. Not even a cup of tea would calm Tristan's nerves tonight. THE END
This is a m a z i n g Also, favorite twists :DDD The beginning of the story was staged by Boris Rabbit to help Tristan Rabbit become a stronger character. Lichen Owlburg(The Owl that he helped) is head of the criminal organisation they've been fighting. Boris Rabbit wasn't born but created in a lab.
