LITTLE RABBIT [open; return] LITTLE RABBIT

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    [Mostly a return from inactivity; as some of you know, my Internet was turned off for a time, but now I've officially returned. <3]
    The onyx fluff of fur had managed to retain a few ounces of body weight throughout her recovery; from both mental and physical damage, due to the swift passing of her father and her capture by rogues those few weeks ago. She hadn't even been able to say goodbye to Ymir. After her disappearance, many of the Skulls of which she considered family had been replaced with new faces, which sent distress rattiling her fragile body; and yet, she remained as stoic as ever to the outside world. Perhaps she'd be able to see Jadekit once more, or speak to Otis. But it was inevitable that she would have to confront the newest members of the group, a task that seemed much too extroverted for her tastes; but nonetheless, Ametrinekit mustered a ghost of a grin as she loped into the clearing, appearing to be but a charcoal smear of color in her haste.

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    Thank god. amey? he said, voice soft as he padded over to the child. Was his really her?a-amey! he exclaimed and scampered over to hug he child. where gave you been?!
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    A playmate for her dear little sis?
    Hmm.
    Remilia watched without interrupting though.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:7pt; text-align:justify; width:430px; margin-top: 0px;]yay amy<3
    meanwhile ethan was in a coma somewhere

    "Otis!" Ametrinekit gasped upon halting; however, she flung her onyx body towards him in relief, though too small to tackle him completely. "I've been.. reflecting. On what's happened." A haunted look briefly sliced through the playful glint in her gaze; it had lasted for a mere heartbeat before a smile blossomed against her maw. "But now I'm back and in action. Things have really changed, but I'm glad you're still here." She purred.