Happi, the Farmer BunnyHappi:
A deep voice calls out to you from the side of the road. Looking over, you see a brown-furred bunny man running a hand over his head, pushing back his long bunny ears before they spring right back up. His cold blue eyes focus on you, though the right one seems void under an old scar. His well-toned chest is scarred as well - something you can see because he's not wearing a shirt. Kind of understandable, considering how hot the sun is burning down on you today.
Happi:
Howdy there, lil' one! Ya got a hand for an old hare?
A deep voice calls out to you from the side of the road. Looking over, you see a brown-furred bunny man running a hand over his head, pushing back his long bunny ears before they spring right back up. His cold blue eyes focus on you, though the right one seems void under an old scar. His well-toned chest is scarred as well - something you can see because he's not wearing a shirt. Kind of understandable, considering how hot the sun is burning down on you today.
Happi:
See, I was just wheelin' my goods over to the market.He points over to a wooden cart at the side of the road, with crates of vegetables on it and one of the wheels broken off. Ah, and his shirt's hanging off the side, too.
But the axis broke down, and now I'm not so sure how to make it the rest of the way. If you help me drag it to town, I'll give ya some tasty, fresh carrots as thanks!
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