The Bunny Chronicles: Beneath the Waves

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Beneath the Waves.

Once upon a time, in a world where very few dared to look, there lived a large family of bunnies. Their home was under the waves just off the edge of the beach. Each of these bunnies had their own color making them unique.

The blue bunny was gloomy while the purple bunny always wanted to play. The red bunny liked to hop but then sometimes stay in all day. The green bunny was mischievous while the brown bunny liked to work. The yellow bunny was happy and would collect shells all through the day.

These bunnies had a very important job to do. They were tasked with painting the colors on sea shells. The blue bunny would paint his shell blue and the purple bunny would paint theirs purple. Once the shell was painted with that color they were sent up to the beach.

You see, there was only one color to a shell and bit by bit those enjoying the beach got bored of them. They didn't want an all blue shell and less and less people came to the beach to collect shells.

The bunnies were sad and they wanted to try and find a way to bring people back. One day, the blue bunny hopped over to the purple bunnies work. He splashed his paint all over her shell and together they watched as the colors swirled and mixed. As they combined the shell appeared to shine like the water reflecting the sunlight. It was beautiful.

The purple bunny took the shell and rushed off to tell the others. Seeing the amazing sight gave the brown bunny an idea.

Each bunny lined up in a long row. The shell would start at one end and as it moved down the line each bunny would add a large or small splash of their color. It was always different and always beautiful.

They let the waves push the shells onto the shore and waited eagerly to see what happened. Two siblings were chasing each other down the beach when one paused to look at the odd shell at their feet. Tiny little fingers pick it up and as the bunnies watched a bright excited smile spread over the child's lips.

The next day there were more people and the day after that even more. Everyone wanted one of the bunnies beautiful shells.

All that had to do was work together and it brought everyone back to the beach.

The End.

Dedicated to: My Bunnies: Gilbert von Rogue, Aurora and everyone I love.