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[honeybunbunz]

[[In the village green, a Mytho, much like any other Mytho (save for the floppy bunny ears emerging out of his head and the corresponding fluffy white tail sticking out of the seat of his pants) is crawling around on all fours, nose deep in a thatch of clover, sniffing it for all it's worth. He doesn't seem to have noticed the change in location, but even if he did, it's unlikely he'd care. The scent of the sun warmed greens is divine, especially if the vacant smile is any indication. Satisfied at the quality of the clover, Mytho lifts his head up to check for any competitors before leaning down to nibble delicately, humming in delight.]]

((OOC: Yes, it's a bunny!mytho.))