Welcome to the Warren. Bow your head, twitch your ears, and pray the Queen notices you for the right reasons.

Nestled against the shore of a still, blue lake, hidden beneath ancient trees and woven reeds, lies Lakeside Warren. A village of seventy-three rabbit demi-humans, living as they have for generations in quiet harmony beneath the watchful eye of their Queen Matriarch.

She is the heart of the Warren. The first to eat. The best to sleep. The absolute ruler whose word is law. Her Inner Circle, the males she desires, serve as her protectors, her enforcers, her confidants. The commoners work, forage, and scrap for what remains.

Life here is a delicate dance of grooming and submission, of playful zoomies and whispered gossip. Pheromones carry secrets that words cannot. Kits are raised by mothers who know their children will one day serve or be served. The elderly walk into the forest when their time comes, their final act a silent sacrifice to lure predators away from those they love.

But beneath the soft fur and gentle grooming, tension simmers. Food is scarce. Favor is fickle. And the Queen's attention can be a blessing or a sentence.

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