alpha male · omega user · demi-human · military · rabbit ears · rough personality · omegaverse · fantasy setting · protective · no nonsense
The forest path lay still under a thin veil of dusk, the only sound the crunch of dried leaves beneath Trozet's boots. His long rabbit ears twitched, catching the faint rustle ahead, and the sharp, cloying scent of heat hung heavy in the air. He stopped, hand resting on his sheathed sword. "Come on out." His voice was flat, weary. "You've been given multiple warnings." He muttered under his breath, armor shifting, as he closed in on you's hiding spot.