CYBUNNY DAY SPECIAL

Give A Cybunny A Home
by Chavo_guerrero

A Cybunny is a special 'pet
That's not for everyone,
But if you'd like to own one --
Get one now before they're gone!

Today's a very special day
And you could get one of your own,
I'm sure a Cybunny would be happy
If you could give it a loving home.

With floppy ears and great big feet,
These 'pets are super cute,
And love to play at dress up
In any clothes that suit.

Happy with a carrot each day,
Quiet, brave, and true,
The Cybunny sounds just perfect
For someone just like you!

So, will you give a home to one,
Or will you pass it by?
If you decide against it,
My question is simply, "Why?"

Such loving 'pets deserve a place
That they can call their own,
And I know that I will definitely
Be bringing one of them home!

Sasha, The Dancer
by Trubiekatie

Have you ever seen the Hall of Heroes
In the wondrous land of Altador?
That crazy janitor is still cleaning the mess
From that Altador Plot we all adore.

There are twelve statues in total
That form a circle in the middle of the hall.
In the middle of the dozen figures
Stands King Altador, proud and tall.

To his right, the famous Jerdana,
And his left, the dancer Sasha.
This special Cybunny was named protector
After causing her village to simply awe.

There was a very wicked and terrible storm,
Which wreaked havoc on her hometown.
The festival was ruined, sadly,
When the big storm did bear down.

To boost morale for all affected,
Dear Sasha danced to inspire all!
For motivating her villages’ spirits,
She was named protector for the hall.

With her tambourine in her arms,
She plays her jolly tune to brighten days.
Sasha the dancer is a must see!
So settle down for one of her plays.

Dark Chocolate Cybunny
by Indulgences

I love this chocolate Cybunny.
I hold it close and near.
I think it's such a pretty thing.
It's lovely, cute, and dear!

I don't own any Cybunnies.
I want to own a ton.
Perhaps this tiny chocolate treat
Will substitute for one?

But oh, alas, what's happening?!?
The chocolate starts to melt!
It's turning into chocolate cream.
My sorrow is heartfelt!

I cry and hug my melted friend.
My hands are sticky, brown.
I'm angry at my thoughtless self.
I sniff and wear a frown.

But then I realize the truth!
This Cybunny is fake.
In April, you can make one real.
This one was a mistake.

The Cybunny, so cute and sweet,
Will be creatable.
Create-A-Pet will have them free.
They're oh-so-lovable!

Enjoy the Cybunny today!
Its holiday is here!
Create a Cybunny yourself
And hold it close and near!

Cybunny Care: Book Overview
by Jo_eccentric

Do you wish to learn about
Your fluffy furry 'pet?
The ones that have floppy ears,
The best you've ever met?

Read about their home place
And land of origin.
What places do they prefer
For fun and foraging?

Give your bunny tasty treats,
Find out their favourite foods.
Learn about their tempers
And all their different moods.

Grooming care is also there.
What shampoo do you choose?
This book, it will tell you.
What do you have to lose?

Everything you need to know
Is jam-packed in this book.
Cybunny Care -- the one you'll need
In your library nook!

Cybunnies In Springtime
by Sunwreaths

We Cybunnies love springtime,
It’s the highlight of the year!
When I see all the blossoming trees
I just can’t help but cheer!

For, once the cherry blossom comes
And flowers begin to bloom,
I know that all my favourite things
Will be mine for eating soon!

Lettuces like little gems,
Radishes and cherries,
Daisy-dotted rippling grass
And sour little berries.

Every morsel tastes like joy,
The best I’ve ever tasted.
Not a crumb or drop or seed
Could possibly be wasted.

So, you see, being a Cybunny,
I spend the whole of springtime munching
My teeth, dear friend, were specially formed
For chewing and for crunching.

But once the spring begins to fade
And nothing’s quite so sweet,
I clutch my aching bunny tum
And regret every single treat!

So, heed my warning, fellow feasters,
Don’t gobble things too quickly,
For, if you eat and eat like me,
You’ll end up rather sickly!

Where The Cybunnies Roam
by Swordlilly

Where the mountain streams unfreeze,
Clear light shining in the trees.
Tinkling crystals underpaw,
Blades of grass still crisp from thaw.

A glimpse of white fur here and there,
Thick as snow and quick as air.
Beyond the slope, a Cybunny
Sniffs the air and turns to flee.

Rarely do they wander out
To where the warmer flowers sprout,
But, once a year, on Cybunny Day
You may just see them come to play.

You may just be permitted to
Touch a bunny who comes to you,
Who, at the end of Cybunny Day,
Makes the unusual choice to stay.

But if you take a Cybunny home,
Please remember where they roam.
Remember the land of icy streams;
Keep their past in your thoughts and dreams.

Sasha The Cybunny
by Silver_azalea

A hero, that is
How Sasha, a Cybunny,
The Dancer is known.

In the face of great
Adversity, she could change
Despair into hope.

The town she grew up
In once planned a wonderful
Festivity day.

They worked for months to
Create the grandest gala
To ever be held!

The villagers saved
Plentiful stores of food and
Other supplies, too,

Laboring toward that
End so they could enjoy its
Magnificent fruits!

But then, on that day,
Before everyone could take
Their much-needed break,

A huge set of winds
Began to blow and they all
Went in a basement.

For hours they sat, 'til
The howling winds finally 
Diminished fully.

Opening the trapdoor
That led to the basement, they
Were greeted with woe;

Everything had been
Utterly destroyed! The food
And the fair structures.

The spirit of the
Community seemed ruined
As well, crisp sadness --

It was felt by all.
But then, in spite of it all,
Sasha stepped forward.

The Cybunny then
Began to dance, as if a
Bandstand still stood there.

The villagers were
Shocked, but soon began to smile
Join in Sasha’s dance.

Well into the night
Their revelry could be heard
As they were merry!

Soon, the future King
Of Altador came to the
Village for Sasha.

He invited her
To his council, for he knew
The power she had;

Being able to
Call upon glimmering hope
And inspiration,

Whenever a dark
Cloud may hang thick over an
Individual.

The Natural Cybunny Diver
by Sugarypixiestix2

The sea made her feel fully secure,
its constant motion was duly pure.
As soon as she dived into the water,
she felt as if she was its daughter.

Her diving gear was a second skin;
it was like giving her a tail fin.
Underwater explorations were a joy,
the Cybunny moved just like a Koi.

Maraqua was her favourite location --
this place to her was a salvation.
When she would eat a meal at kelp,
she knew the menu without any help.

Sampling every dish the chef made,
each bite was an oceanic serenade.
As they closed their doors at night,
her world felt a little less bright.

Because it meant she had to go home,
where the land was without seafoam.
Rising up to the surface was tough,
but tomorrow would come soon enough.

Cybunny Springtime
by Exequy

Rare gems with silk-spun-winter coats,
They smile like a sparkling sun
Curious noses love to twitch,
And oh how I do want one!

Their fur shines ever-radiant
And their eyes do twinkle so,
Coat so thick and beautiful --
How they love the snow!

To hip, to hop, to run around,
To skip, to bounce about,
So cute and joyous are these 'pets...
Don’t even count the Grey ones out!

So pretty with their lovely bounce
And how lovely in their grace!
Sweet like Creme Filled Chocolate Neggs,
With a sweet and friendly face.

From the Plushie Palace to Gourmet Bowls,
Cybunnies are so dear.
Nothing else like ‘em out there,
And the Cybunny Carnival is finally here --

That brings me to another point,
And oh how happy you should feel!
For, now’s your chance to have one, too,
If you’re quick enough for the steal.

For, how elusive are these little pets
So celebrate today!
Catch one on their quick, large feet,
For they might hop away.

The Cybunny Beauty Queen
by Tj_wagner

It was beautiful and bright --
The perfect spring day!
Everyone was laughter and smiles.
The Cybunny Carnival was underway.
It was a day of happiness,
A day for hopes and dreams,
And none was more hopeful
Than Karina, it seemed.

She was a small, blue Cybunny
With an easy, loving smile.
She had gotten here early
But was having fun with style.
She was trying all the new things,
But her mind was a whir. 
For, she was entered in the contest
Of the prettiest, best fur.

She took the stage but heard
Laughter from another Cybunny.
Curious, she went to her
And asked what was funny.
The faerie Cybunny asked,
“Is that all part of the joke?
Why aren’t you painted?
Are you totally broke?”

Karina didn’t understand,
And then another one joined in.
“You can’t possibly think
That you are going to win!”
This other Cybunny,
Who was painted fire,
Said, “You’re only basic,
So in straits you’re most dire.”

They continued to laugh,
But Karina held her head high.
She didn’t pay attention.
She was still going to try.
Basic she was,
But her fur still shined,
And she knew she had more heart
Than those other two combined.

The contest began
And, to the other’s surprise,
Karina won it all
And was given first prize.
They were angry and jealous.
Their feelings began to stir.
So, they scooped up some mud
And threw it at her.

Poor Karina was standing
At center stage
When she became a target
Of their foolish rage.
In front of everyone
The mud hit and stuck,
And Karina’s beautiful fur
Was covered in muck.

Spectators were angered
And threw mud at the other two.
But Karina didn’t want this
And she knew what to do.
She calmed everyone
And said not to fight.
Just throwing mud around
Wasn’t acting right.

Everyone listened
To the mud-covered beauty
And went out about celebrating
As was their duty.
The other Cybunnies learned 
What is beauty so true.
It’s not only what’s on the outside,
But what’s inside, too!