Hey, my name's Alex. I'm a rabbit. I'm lavender... I don't like my color, it's too girly. In case you couldn't tell, I'm a bit of a tomboy. Okay, a lot. Anyways, I have this ear that's always flopped down. My friends poke fun at me because of it, but I like it. It makes me feel unique.
One day I was walking, and I noticed a red dog. The thing that I really noticed was his ear. It looked like it had been ripped off. I walked over to him. "Hey, I can't help but notice your—" "Ear?" he finished. "I lost it in a Cog battle. It's fine, though. I could've died, I'm pretty lucky." He made me blush. The way he talked, his take on his situation, and even his voice were amazing. I was glad I was lavendar, because I could tell my cheeks were pink. I was guessing it blended, considering he didn't notice. "Well, I've got a unique ear, too, but I was born with it," I said, brushing it away from my face. He smiled. "I'm Murray," he said, extending a hand. "I'm Alex," I said, taking it in a handshake. "I always tell everyone this, call me anything but Alex and you're dead." I smiled jokingly. "You're cool. Wanna fight some Cogs?" he asked. "Sure!" I agreed.