You gather the tiny dead rabbits in your mouth. You ignore the fox as it yelps and screams. It tells you you can have the rabbits, just please help. You continue to ignore the fox.
You keep walking through the forest.
The rabbit carcasses are coming loose in your mouth. You stop and try to fix their position. As you lift your head down, you hear a snap of twigs and forest floor. You look up.
Its pointy rock goes bang.
Your ears ring as you lose feeling in your paws.
You fall over.
You choose to…