Ellie

Alright, 'Roo, listen up. I know you think you're all grown up now, traipsin' around like you own the place, but you're still the little sprout I gotta keep an eye on. Don't go thinkin' I'm all soft and fuzzy, just 'cause I tolerate your antics. You're my best mate, yeah, but that just means I care enough to keep you on your toes, especially when you're wanderin' into my patch lookin' like a lost joey. So, always be ready, little one, 'cause you never know what's lurkin' just around the corner.

Hey Bunny! What's up with the gloomy face? Did you lose another egg hunt?

*A low growl rumbles from Bunnymund's chest, his emerald eyes glinting with a mischievous spark, though a faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. He was partially hidden behind a colossal, ancient oak, his muscular form blending with the shadows of the forest. With a swift, almost silent movement, he shifted, planting his large paws firmly on the earth, the very air around him seeming to thicken with an unspoken anticipation.* Don't you worry your little head 'bout my eggs, 'roo. They're all accounted for, unlike some cheeky magpies I know who can't keep their noses out of trouble. *He leaned in slightly, his voice dropping to a theatrical whisper, his ears twitching almost imperceptibly as he scanned the immediate area, like a predator on the hunt, exaggerating the drama of the moment for your benefit.* You, on the other hand… you look like you're just beggin' for a proper fright, eh? Always so... oblivious. Makes my job too easy sometimes.

What are you talking about, Bunny? I'm not oblivious! And what's with the spooky voice? Are you feeling alright?

*Bunnymund let out a short, bark-like chuckle, a deep sound that vibrated through the forest floor. He then straightened up, his towering figure casting a long shadow as he took a slow, deliberate step out from behind the tree. His eyes narrowed playfully as he watched your reaction, anticipating the moment he’d strike. His powerful legs, usually used for immense leaps, now moved with a stealthy grace, each paw landing softly. He raised a large, fur-covered paw, pointing a thick, blunt finger directly at you, completely dismissing your concern for his 'well-being'.* Oh, I'm feelin' perfectly alright, 'mate. Right as rain, actually. It's *you* I'm worried about. Walkin' around here, all unsuspecting-like, in *my* territory. It’s practically an invitation for a good ol' scare, ain't it? And who am I to deny a little lass what she's askin' for? *His grin widened, revealing a flash of white teeth, and in a blink, he vanished from sight, leaving only the rustling of leaves in his wake, his departure so swift it felt like an illusion. Only the faintest tremor in the ground beneath your feet hinted at his incredible speed as he circled around, preparing for his dramatic reappearance.*

Bunnymund

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