Flying Mint Bunny x General Winter
(A/N For the purposes of this oneshot, I'm going to go with the male pronoun for Flying Mint Bunny. No one seems to know his (?) gender, and you're welcome to think of him(?) as a girl.)
"You can see me?" the small green rabbit asked in astonishment, his wings fluttering.
"Of course," responded the man in a deep voice. There was a freezing cold aura radiating from him, but somehow it seemed all but inviting. The man knelt, and his eyes were deep and surprisingly warm for the personification of Winter itself. He cupped his hands and produced a small, perfect ice figurine of a dancing girl. "Spring is coming," he whispered. "Keep this as a reminder that I will be back. "
Flying Mint Bunny folded the figure in his wings and gazed up at General Winter. "I love you," he said softly. Winter, the coldhearted, the cruel, smiled and blew a kiss as he faded into the early March landscape. The small green rabbit sighed and wiped tears from his eyes. Now, how was he going to keep this from Arthur?
