Name: Lila<br/>Bio: A tiny bunny who is very cheerful and friendly overall. As long as she likes you. If she doesn't, she is a rude brat at best, and a voracious predator at worst. Her fart attacks are legendary, and the combination of the two makes her fairly safe as far as predation goes, which is crucial as she is a delicate succulant little bunny. She is actually the daughter of one of the leaders of the royal guard, who taught her basic self defense, but she has not been home in over four months, surviving on her own as she wanders for fun.<br/>Title: Little Terror<br/><br/>What a boring town.Mumbling in annoyance, I stroll casually down one of the many byways of the city. It wasn't such a bad place normally, but the town seemed unusually quiet today, well, at least by my standards. Unfortunatly, as if the tedium was not bad enough, the sky grew dimmer, and a thick downpour had begun. Increasing my pace I hurried down the trail, the rain soaking my cotton tail and dampening my armor. Heading up the trail, I finally saw a spot with some tree cover overhead, and hurried up into it. However, to my surprise, it was not empty, a small group already assembled within.