A/N: Written for dictatorships on tumblr, prompt was Fenris and a bunny being cute.
Opportunities, Lost and Gained
[Fenris gen fluff]
"What is that?" Garrett asked, staring. His eyes were wider than the antics of blood mages had ever made them, and Fenris shifted uncomfortably.
"A rabbit." It was the truth, but the words still took effort to get out. The small, fluffy creature wriggled in his lap, then lept from it and bounded a few feet towards the Champion of Kirkwall. The Champion retreated.
"Well, yes. But Andraste's arse, what is it doing here?"
"I- intended to have it for dinner last night. They were selling them in Lowtown. And then it got loose."
"Got loose," Garrett said, fingers twitching at his sides as the rabbit came close enough to sniff at his boot. "Got loose."
"I found it in my room this morning, going through my things. It has eaten all of my elfroot." He wouldn't admit out loud that he had grown fond of the small, brown field rabbit, with its soft fur and uncommon boldness. It was certainly better than the cats that the abomination seemed to attract, and kept its distance without being cruel.
Plus it ate the vegetables that Orana was always bringing over, as if Fenris himself would eat them.
"You have a pet. You have a bunny. Maker, Fenris, I can't- ah! Ah, get it- get it off-"
It had settled onto Hawke's boot and was attempting to go to sleep. Fenris chuckled, then uncurled from his spot on the floor to go retrieve his little pest.