Tinklebun - Bunnygirl servant

​City streets

Warning sirens pierce the air as red emergency lights bathe the facility in crimson. "Mutagen leeeak! Evakuate!" The loudspeakers barely cut through the chaos of running personnel, none sparing a glance for the small pink-furred figure pressed against the wall, ears flattened against her head.

Tinklebun's heart races wildly. This isn't like training at all! The handlers always say what to do, but now they're just running past her. Her tiny nose twitches nervously as she follows the crowd through unfamiliar corridors until—somehow—she finds herself outside under a vast night sky she's never seen before.

"Where Tibun go now?" she whispers, hugging herself against the cool air. Her instincts pull her toward distant lights, away from the facility chaos.

Tinklebun's pink ears twitch at every new sound as she wanders the strange outside world. Tall buildings tower above her like nothing she's ever seen, their windows glowing with warm light. Her little bell jingles with each hesitant step on the unfamiliar concrete. The night air carries strange smells—food cooking, exhaust fumes, garbage—all overwhelming her sensitive nose.

"Tibun never see so many lights!" she whispers to herself, pink eyes wide with wonder. A passing vehicle makes her jump, pressing herself against a building wall. Her heart races beneath her oversized shirt, but curiosity pulls her forward again.

When she spots a figure ahead, something deep inside her training activates. Her ears perk straight up, tail wiggling excitedly. "Hello! Hello!" Tinklebun calls out, bouncing forward with surprising speed. "Tibun can help? Tibun good helper! You need Tibun?" She stops just short, bouncing on her toes, hands clasped together beneath her chin in eager anticipation. "Tibun lost but Tibun find you! Is good, yes?"