"Screwball get back here!" Kit cried out as he chased after the family pet, Screwball, who was flying through the rabbit den as she let out amused purrs her wings buzzing. The bunny jumped on one the flower chairs and leaped into the air but Screwball dodged and Kit crashed into the ceiling. Annaween ran over to Kit and managed to catch the bunny in her arms. Kit groaned his vision swimming but just as his vision cleared up Screwball flew over with a concerned look on her face. She then gave the bunny a kiss on his forehead which made Kit blush at the sensation.
Screwball then flew around the den once more and once Kit got over his shock he blushed even more realizing he was in Annaween's arms. He quickly jumped out and dusted himself off.
"Are you okay?" Annaween asked,
"Yeah, yeah, but…..never hold me ever! I only let Fudge hold me for a reason, she's my first and only love and she's the only one able to do that. Got it?" Kit said his cheeks crimson as she didn't even dare to look at Annaween.
"Oh sorry, I won't do it again. But, out of curiosity, what's your reason?" She asked, and Kit's entire face went red at that one question.
"It's personal, you wouldn't get it. Besides, we have to get Screwball!" The bunny said quickly the topic as Screwball whizzed by, Kit jumped for Screwball but only succeeded in grabbing her tail. Luckily though thanks to Kit's added weight Screwball was almost completely touching the ground.
"Hang on, Kit!" Annaween said,
"Okay." Kit replied as his feet scuffed up against the ground a few times. Annaween then chased after Kit and Screwball and when she got to Kit's back legs she dove for them and pulled back. Screwball purred in surprise her wings going into overtime to keep her in the air. Kit on the hand instinctively gripped onto Screwball's tail tighter his face so bright red it looked like an apple.
"He-Hey, watch the hands!" The bunny said his voice cracking,
"Don't be such a baby, Mr. Smoreline, I almost got her down." Annaween said as she pulled back hard. Kit's stomach hit the ground hard at this as Screwball's stubby legs graced the dirt floor.
"Your pulling my legs apart, excuse me if I feel a little exposed!" Kit argued back and with one final pull from Annaween Screwball landed on the floor, Kit tackled Screwball, and Annaween let out a sigh of relief whipping her brow. But just as the two relaxed and Screwball suckled did they all feel (and hear) a crash. Kit was knocked off of Screwball who took her chance and flew through the den entrance/exit.
"No, damn it, why?!" Kit said as Annaween groaned, the bunny then got up and climbed up the den entrance/exit. Annaween sighed and followed and after a few minutes of climbing Annaween reached sunlight and she was pulled out by Kit. The two look to see Cinnamon was in the clearing, her hair was a lot longer reaching past her shoulder blades, she held onto a rope in her mouth, and her limbs we're digging into the ground. There was no noticeable bodily mutations on Cinnamon, the only real difference (excluding her hair) was that her body was covered in bruises and cuts. Screwball was right next to Cinnamon as she licked the female hybrids cheek continuously.
"Cinnamon!" Annaween said,
"Powdered Cinnamon Smoreline, oh I'm so happy to see my princess of a daughter!" Kit cheered. Cinnamon blushed at her dad's statement as she rolled her eyes. But suddenly she was pulled through the ground slightly and Cinnamon's arms scrambled to grab at some roots in the ground.
"Whoa! What are you doing!?" Annaween said as her and Kit ran over to the girl,
"She's trying to get me down!" A voice suddenly said and the two looked up to see Fudge who had large wings that we're fluttering around at random. Kit felt his heart skip a beat as tears of joy weld up in his eyes.
"Sugar mama!" He cried out,
"Oh Cinnamon, why didn't you say that my honey bunny was down there? But anyways, a little help Kitty-witty?" Fudge said and Annaween gagged at the nickname while Cinnamon groaned in embarrassment not even caring about the creature licking her cheek. Kit on the other hand blushed a deep shade of scarlet as he giggled.
"Sure thing, sugar mama!" The bunny said as he puffed out his chest and cracked his knuckles,
"Alright enough mushiness, please! Let's just get Fudge down and amputate her wings or something." Annaween said. And Cinnamon nodded enthusiastically letting our muffled 'uh-huhs'.
"Wait, what was that?" Fudge called out, but Annaween decided to ignore that as she grabbed into Cinnamon's back legs. Cinnamon jolted at this and looked back at her friend with wide abashed eyes. Annaween blushed as well looking away,
"Well how else am I supposed to help you, grab you by your ears?" She mumbled and both Kit and Screwball raised an eyebrow at this. But suddenly before anything else could be done or said Cinnamon and Fudge took off which caused Annaween's grip to slip and falter. Annaween fell on her stomach, Screwball flew into the air in surprise, and Kit jumped for Cinnamon but only succeeded in making contact with her finger tips. The bunny groaned in frustration as he landed on his feet,
"Come on, we gotta go!" Kit said.
"Uh right! I'll run on the ground you go by air!" Annaween said,
"No, you ride on Screwball you weigh less then me." The bunny said and Annaween nodded. Screwball then slide Annaween on her back before taking off after the brown and white dot that was Fudge. Kit stretched out his body before running on four legs and once he got enough speed he dove into the ground and began digging his way through as his ears stuck out from the dirt. Meanwhile Annaween was holding onto Screwball for dear life as they we're nearing Fudge. The short racer herself had bruises all over her as cuts grazed her body,
"Fudge, are you okay?" Annaween shouted.
"Oh yeah I'm fine just have a nice—get me down from here! I hate heights!" Fudge bellowed,
"Well, now I know where Mocho gets that from. Alright Screwball lets do this." Annaween said and Screwball purred happily before landing on Fudge's back. "Sorry in advance." Annaween said,
"Sorry? Sorry for—Ahhhh!" Fudge shrieked as Annaween grabbed her wings by the base and pulled them down. Fudge dove down for the ground and her, Annaween, and Screwball shrieked in response.
"Bad idea! Bad idea!" Annaween cried out before letting go and Fudge pulled up again just in time, meanwhile Cinnamon was just about to pulled up from the ground again that is until Kit burst from the dirt and took his daughter by the waist. Cinnamon yelped and looked back to see her dad the female hybrid cheered through her clamped teeth as Kit buried his feet into the dirt once more.
"I got you, Cin!" Kit said, before pulling hard Cinnamon yelped and back up the rope Fudge was pulled down as well. Annaween and Screwball looked down to see Kit who was using every fiber of his strength to keep Fudge still.
"Cut Fudge's wings off!" Kit shouted,
"What!?" Annaween, Fudge, Cinnamon, and (even) Screwball simultaneously said.
"Sorry baby, but Screwball can grow teeth in at will! Screwball, grow out very sharp teeth and I mean super sharp like the sharpest things ever! We need to cut off Fudge's wings fast and with the least amount of bites possible to prevent the minimum amount of pain!" Kit shouted and Screwball shrugged with an unsure look on her face, she then opened her toothless mouth and began to concentrate on growing out teeth. After a few seconds sharp teeth began to emerge from Screwball's gums and once a full minute had passed the family pet had successfully grown out three rows of razor sharp teeth. Screwball smiled apologetically to Fudge before biting into the base of the left wing. Fudge shrieked and Annaween covered her face as blood sprayed from the open wound. Kit then began to pull Cinnamon down as Fudge's flying was starting to slow down.
Once Cinnamon was on the ground Kit put his hands on the rope and the two began to pull back. Back up the rope Screwball had just ripped off Fudge's left wing and threw it to the side before biting down on the right. Fudge screamed as pain and adrenaline caused her right wing to flutter around aimlessly, and at this point the short racer was only a few feet from the ground. Kit and Cinnamon used this opportunity to pull on the rope one last time and Fudge landed on the ground stomach first just as Screwball ripped off her right wing. An exhausted yelp escaped from Fudge's mouth and Kit let go of the rope before running to his wife.
"Sugar mama!" Kit said before kissing his love, once the bunny pulled back Fudge giggled her cheeks red.
"It's good to see you too, Kit, good job." Fudge said, and Kit giggled rubbing his left foot into the dirt.
"Dawww, I'm not all that good." He said with starry-love-filled eyes,
"Your right, your not good, you're the best man in the whole arcade." Fudge said and Kit blushed even more as he began to twist one of his ears up in his hands.
"Alright, as semi-cute, semi-creepy your little couple banter is. Where this this adorable flowery thing come from? And why is it with you?" Cinnamon asked as she untied the rope connected to Fudge,
"Oh, nothing much, she's just the family pet or a.k.a. yours and Mocho's pet." Kit replied with a sly grin. And for a moment Cinnamon wore an emotionless mask on her face, suddenly though a wide face-splitting smile spread on her face as she squealed.
"You're the best dad ever! Come here Screwball come to one of your two main masters!" Cinnamon said, and Screwball flew into the female hybrids outstretched arms. Screwball snuggled up into Cinnamon's body as she retracted her teeth making her mouth toothless once more. "She's so cute and cuddly and sweet and Mocho is gonna freak when she sees her!" Cinnamon said her bunny cotton tail wagging,
"I'm glad you like it." Kit said,
"Like it, I love it! Oooh I'm sure I can rub my much more awesome pet in Kevin's face!" Cinnamon said.
"Wait, do you know where Mocho and Kevin is?" Annaween asked,
"I know where Kevin and Lucy are and I have good theory of where Vanellope and Rancis are. Why is that such a big deal? They're okay-ish if your worried." Cinnamon replied.
"No we are going to save Sugar Rush and before you say it's—" Annaween started before she got cutoff,
"We're in." Fudge and Cinnamon said.
"Really?" Annaween said,
"Really?" Kit added.
"Really?" Screwball repeated (in her tongue),
"Yeah, that she-demon took over my home, hurt my friends and family, and is really hideous. I'm not gonna let her get away with this scot-free!" Cinnamon said.
"Yeah, and she mutated my hubby. Even if those antlers make Kit look really cute and distinguished, she's gonna pay for that and whatever she may have done to my son and daughter!" Fudge added, and for a few seconds there was nothing but dead silence.
"Wow I did not see that coming, I actually had an entire motivational speech planned out but…..okay this makes things easier! Cinnamon, can you take me to Kevin, Lucy, Rancis, and Vanellope?" Annaween asked,
"I can, and save that speech for Mocho, Sweet-Tooth, and Lucy they're gonna need it." Cinnamon said.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold on a second!" Kit said as he helped Fudge to her feet,
"What?" Annaween and Cinnamon said.
"Fudge can't go she's bleeding, tired, I have to take care of her, and get her to the den safely." Kit said,
"We can go by ourselves, Cinnamon knows the way and I know how to traverse that land. You do trust us right?" Annaween said.
"We do but it's very dangerous around here and—" Fudge started,
"We'll take Screwball with us, she's awesome!" Cinnamon interrupted and Screwball blushed and smiled confidently at the compliment.
"Well…." Fudge and Kit said,
"The sooner we find the royal family the sooner Mocho, Sweet-Tooth, and Baking can be safe!" Cinnamon quickly added.
"Alright, just be careful." Kit and Fudge said finally swayed, the reunited couple then ran off in the direction of the den. "And Annaween, don't forget to show Cinnamon the way to the den!" The bunny said and as the two disappeared from sight Cinnamon and Annaween got on Screwball's back, and with an excited purr the group was off.