It's true, Jenghis likely would have fit right in to the land that the March Hare hailed from. Not that he didn't fit in in Anastara, since there were all manner of familiars here.

Blissfully unaware that she was being followed, she moved forward with purpose only stopping when that voice piped up.

Whipping around to face the source, her tail flipped impatiently behind her. "If you can make it quick. I am rather in a hurry." Laying eyes on the creature she smiled in spite of herself. Who hasn't wanted to talk to a hare?