When Tuzi, the beloved bunny of the Moon Goddess Chang'er who was blessed into a human, is stolen from her celestial home— She is violently cast down to the Mortal Realm, stripped of her divine grace and thrown into a world she doesn't understand. Upon awakening, she finds herself surrounded by strangers—and everything she once knew is now a distant memory. Chang'er, the Moon Goddess, is determined to solve the mystery of her stolen companion, but focusing on the task proves difficult. Every clue brings her closer to the answer, but it also brings her dangerously close to the too-handsome-for-his-own-good God of Sky, who seems to be more of a distraction than a help. Can the Moon stay focused long enough to recover Tuzi? Meanwhile, Atlas—the Sky God’s best soldier—has dived into the Mortal Realm after Tuzi. But why is he so intent on finding the fallen bunny, and what does he have to do with the celestial theft? Tuzi may have been a simple rabbit once, but as a newly- minted divine lady, guarding her heart against this dashing, charming soldier is proving far more difficult than she ever imagined. Add to that the sudden interest of several alpha gods, and Tuzi's life is turned upside down by both celestial politics and unexpected romantic tension. With gods, mysteries, and more than a few mosquitos in the way, can Tuzi reclaim her place in the heavens and solve the riddle of her own disappearance? A romantic, funny, and action-packed twist on the legend of Chang'er and her white bunny, Bunny and the Moon will keep you guessing—and laughing—until the very end. Bet you can't figure out who did it!
Upon arrival at the Alpha's tent, they found the Luna seated peacefully inside, diligently doing needle work. So surprised was Anu by the two girls' sudden visit, that she pricked herself with the needle that she was using to sew with.
"Ow!" Anu whimpered, bringing her finger to her mouth, to suck on the wound.
Tuzi and Oyuna were immediately concerned. Coming by the Luna's side, Oyuna inspected the small wound, blowing lightly on it. "Does it hurt, Luna? I'm so sorry! We didn't mean to startle you."
The rabbit shifter peered over at the wound, her forehead scrunching with worry. She was apologetic. "Does it hurt? I'm so sorry…" She helped remove the needle and fabric from the woman's lap.
"No no, it's quite alright," the Luna said, hoping to calm the girls down. "And don't call me Luna. Just call me Anu. No need to be so formal."
"But Luna, that is your title," Oyuna said, protesting lightly on her behalf.