Eternal Warren
Leader
Flyairth: tough-looking dusty brown doe
Owsla
Oak-sturdy and big dark brown buck
Sky-light brown doe with long legs and white paws, star on forehead
Lily-tiny black doe
Members
Daffodil-white doe
Candytuft-white and brown doe
Storm-light grey doe
Fang-white buck with black ears and nose
Poppy-white doe with dark brown spots
Bluemink-dark grey doe
Sunset-dark and light brown lop doe
Lightning-dusty brown doe with dark brown nose
Faith-brown and white doe
Rainbow-dark brown doe with white face and paws
Flyairth had left Watership Down, jumping and kicking her tiny limbs in the air at her luck. They let her go, they let her take many of their does! What flea-brains! No matter, the eight does, two bucks, and her three daughters would never be afflicted by the slow death, the White Blindness, that was a black plague to rabbits everywhere. With her, they would never see humans and avoid many of the elil that threatened them on top of the White Blindness. And while her daughters were too young to make proper Owsla, she saw at least two does that appeared promising to her.
She looked over her shoulder to see those two does, with a big brown buck next to the long-legged doe, skipping over the rocks leading the rabbits from one side of the river to the other, where they could only hope would guide them to their future warren. As she saw the long-legged doe with white paws turning around and making sure Flyairth's daughters made it to the other side of the river, Flyairth felt her heart swell as she waited for her rabbits on the other side of the river.
Glancing to the left and right, not sensing any elil, Flyairth waited for all thirteen of her rabbits to cross the rocky bridge as she daydreamed of their future.