#easterpookan

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✦ roleplay blog of the Easter Bunny & Guardian of Hope ✦

✦ E. Aster Bunnymund ✦

Send your character's height and I'll compare it to mine.

I'm gonna go for top of their heads, because with her feathers and his ears they're both CHEATING

OH MY GOSH

canon refs under the cut bc HOLY SHIT

Prompt.

SHE VERY NEARLY REPRESSES A NOISE OF AFFRONTED PROTEST. A strangled  w h a t ?  gets by with a wheeze before her jaw undergoes a series of motions not unlike that of a beached fish. Ironically, this long moment of stunned silence serves well in following Aster's request. ❝ I-I beg your finest pardon? ❞

The Guardian now finds himself being confronted with a STARE that is both deeply confused and tense ( because she hates being confused ). A bird-like tilt of the head follows, as if trying to comprehend the situation from a different angle. Following this mood rollercoaster, the inky waves of hair that so confounded Bunnymund get even wilder, even more unruly. There is even a HISS from somewhere within its darkness.

THERE IS BOLDNESS in her steps, a fear of the unknown resolutely tempered by the thrill of DISCOVERY, of exploration. Leather boots step over metal remains of a child's bicycle, rusted beyond recognition as she dips into the shade. It's taken a good few hours for Lucy's eyes to properly adjust to the natural light of the scorching SUN, and she realized then that it wasn't just warm -- it BURNED. A breather is fine to take, she tells herself. She's got a job to do, a QUEST to undertake, yes. She will just lean against this wall for a minute, steady her breathing, take a long SIP from her trusty Vault-Tec™ water bottle and then--

He could-- if the blacksmith wasn't looking so surprised, to looking back and forth at Bunny and then to the very short blade in his hands.

Now, he loved Doodle, he truly does with all of their antics and cheerfulness. However, he also knew Doodle wasn't much of a fighter.

"You want our Doodle. Colorful Doodle to.. have a weapon?" Very much like the the blade he held up a bit as an example. "I am curious but also mostly mildly concern as to-- why he needs one. There a reason?"