RABBIT_TAKEOVER · Narrative edition
Sammy
The sky above the magical land was always purple and bright stars sparkled in the night. There was something almost otherworldly about this place, an ethereal beauty that seemed to come alive as the light grew dim.
Old-fashioned rocket ships would routinely land, their engines sputtering and sputtering before the final touchdown. Rabbit-shaped creatures with twitching ears and pink noses would disembark, their little feet bounding on the ground and their pointed ears alert and listening.
One by one they would take off again, their little ships rising slowly into the sky and their engines roaring louder as they rose higher and higher, until finally they blended with the stars in the night sky, each one becoming its own tiny celestial object in the vast darkness of space.