You struggle as your feet leave the ground, but whatever's grabbed you refuses to let you go. You're turned around as the hand holding you rotates so you face its owner, and then you freeze up. Inches in front of you is the fuzzy brown face of a cute little Buneary. Or at least, it would be little if you weren't three inches tall. As of now, it is almost ten times your size and able to hold you in a single paw, and that's scary despite the fact that it is undeniably adorable.
The Buneary cocks its head to the side and quietly growls as it wonders what you are. Its eyes narrow to look at you closer, and it moves you a bit closer to its snout and begins to sniff at you. You remain motionless during the process, and hope that the Buneary is as gentle as it is cute...
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