took her paw in his hand. Rather than turning into a rabbit though, he pulled her up until she found herself standing on her usual two feet. "There will be time for that later. For now, I must take you to our castle. We are royal rabbits after all." Stilling holding her hand, he started down a path of soft dirt.

The girl smiled back. "Am I really to be treated like a princess?"

The boy kept walking without turning back to her. "That's the tradition. Since the first princess in the time of magic, it has been. However, if you see the royal rabbits on a new moon...