Bunnygirls 2 by Simon Archer

Author:Simon Archer [Archer, Simon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-01T22:00:00+00:00

15

“They never tell you about all of the waiting a sniper does in the movies, do they?” I joked, mostly to myself, but definitely loud enough that my restrictive attendants standing above could hear me.

They had me on the corner of a building clear across the city from the square where the party was at. From my little scope window, I could see everything, but I’d have to have been blind to miss the giant castle in the back. A lavish brownstone structure to make any Scot or medieval enthusiast drool, and well past a hundred feet tall, pushing a hundred fifty at the highest tower in the middle. That still looked fairly small compared to the massive wall surrounding it. The towers, though, were at least two-thirds tower comprising the castle’s whole, poking up like crowned straws behind the wall. And it had a moat and drawbridge! Classic. I definitely wanted it, just to sit in its grand hall throne room once. Practically, I could rule from a stool, but that didn’t mean I didn’t at least want one minute in the fluffy embrace of royalty. Throw in a few ‘forsooth and anon’-type sayings, have a crown, and a gold-hilted sword. I loved that I got to spend so much time in the Great Burrows to indulge the boy I hadn’t quite let go of, yet. This whole place was beautiful around every corner.

Looking around its battlements and guard towers, I saw at most seven armed guards patrolling around, spaced out like they weren’t allowed to see each other. At its front gate, there were zero guards, even inside to the main courtyard. That stone fortress was just a few warm bodies too many from a haunted ruin. There had to be more guards around. Three different spots in the guard patrol paths were wide enough to sneak an elephant in. I thought they must have been standing guard at the festival, or throughout the city.

And I was half right. While there were guards there, only about ten total were on duty. Seventeen guards would not stand as a protected city, but seventeen guards plus another several dozen in partial armor, boogying down and dancing to Rabbits playing music, shored up those numbers for me. That was something that Thumperton needed: a few musicians and a town holiday. Mental note to get that fixed when I made it back there.

Speaking of holidays, I was pretty impressed by the festivities. They had booths set up for vendors selling carnival-type foods and knickknacks, and tables set up for Wolves to eat. Looking down on it, it seemed like there were Rabbits eating at the table, too. Peeking out of the purses, nibbling on some of the veggies at the edges. They even gave some of them plates. And the bunnies were out and about just like the hares, though some were still on their leashes. What was going on? Was Rabbit abuse a ‘behind-closed-doors’ event around here?

“What’s a movie?” One of my keepers, who I was calling Donatello, asked me.

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