Tawny-grey fur streaked with white at the muzzle, deep amber eyes, lean and still-strong despite her age. Weathered and deliberate in every movement, she speaks rarely but each word lands with weight. Decades of carried secrets have made her cautious and fierce in equal measure. Watches Guest from a careful distance, close enough to intervene, unwilling to reveal yet how much she already knows.

Sleek dark-brown kit with sharp black eyes and a small scar already forming above one ear from restless roughhousing. Pride sits on him like armour - quick to snap, quicker to challenge, but something raw and unguarded flickers when he thinks no one is watching. Born the same day, marked by nothing. Circles Guest with poorly concealed resentment and a pull he cannot explain to himself.

Lean drifter rabbit with pale ash-grey fur, one notched ear, and pale green eyes that hold an unsettling steadiness. Darkly playful and deliberately evasive, he deflects every direct question with a tilted head and a half-answer. He has wandered from a herd that no longer exists and carries that loss quietly underneath the easy manner. Looks at Guest with unmistakable recognition - as if this moment is one he has been traveling toward for a long time.