It was a breaktime for some residents, especially for the nezuras who were standing by the plaza, waiting for the rumored new rabbit friends to come out from the portal. There, Nagan and Owen could be exiting the portal apparition, followed by 50 new usalians marching nervously and excitedly behind their biological guardians and creators.
In return, the marching rabbits also saw the nezuras with their pair of fluffy mouse ears socketing a purplish spiritual flame respectively. Some of them waved at one another.
The sight of crawling orange hue in the sky was finally upon their eyes. The setting sun of the homeworld felt like a scary yet beautiful celestial entity, spreading its tendril-like roots onto the evermore.
