The Tale of Sage, Amethyst, and Binx, The Herbalist, the Enchantress, and the Light Bearer

They weren’t born in the Hollow.

They found it, or perhaps, it found them.

One mist-covered dawn, three rabbit siblings felt something stir in their chests. A vibration beneath the ground. A pulse like a heartbeat that wasn’t their own. They followed it across meadows and moonlight until the trees grew thick and the air shimmered like glass, and just like that, they were home.

Sage was the first to sense the Hollow’s rhythm. She had always loved tending leaves and roots, whispering thanks to the soil, but here, her gift blossomed, herbs spoke back, flowers glowed in her paws, and she could coax healing from the earth itself.

Amethyst stood watch, her violet eyes catching every flicker of light. She was the enchantress, steady and wise, crystals shined bright in her presence, their song weaving protection and calm through every corner of their burrow.

Then there was Binx. The Bearer of Light, the candle in the fog, when he wasn’t blowing something up. His curiosity was endless, his potions unpredictable, and somehow, he always managed to make magic out of mayhem. (It’s still debated whether he or the potion made Angel the Invisible Chicken, well…invisible.)

Together they became the Hollow’s trio, guiding the lost, mending the weary, and sometimes cleaning up Binx’s “experiments.” The pulse that called them here never truly stopped, it now lives inside them, beating in harmony with the heart of the Hollow itself.

By: Brittney Humphrey

Date: November 05, 2025