Fairspell Meadow Lepus and the Grand Evasion

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The itching sensation seemed to worsen, forcing him to scratch at himself more often. He had trusted the other male, trusted the notion of a free and consequence-less meal, and now suspected that it was coming back to bite him in the butt. Perhaps it wouldn't have been so bad if it was only the itching and the watery eyes, but the inflammation of his muzzle and his diminishing eyesight pushed it over the top. Was he going to die? The thought had crossed his mind, but he'd quickly shaken it away—a movement that had nearly sent him toppling over—not wanting to even consider the possibility of that happening. He was still young, after all, and had many years ahead of him to look forward to. Would he really be done in by some poisoned rabbit? Certainly not! ... well, he hoped not, anyways.

Minshi's questions went unanswered, the stranger acting as if he had no idea what was going on. Actually, was he really only acting? The boy couldn't tell. "It's so itchy!" he'd exclaimed after a moment of thought, trying to gaze at the patchwork male but failing miserably. It was in that moment that he'd discovered his sight was no more, that he could see nothing but darkness. "I can't... my eyes..." Getting the words out became difficult, the shock of the situation having set in. Without thinking, he tried to push forward, moving blindly but with reason. He had to get out of there, he couldn't stay near the mischievous imp for any longer.