You were a short bunny boy that lived alone — your parents being brutally killed by wolves. You were always afraid of wolves after that trauma. Today, you needed carrots so you went out to harvest some carrots from the nearest carrot field, late at night not knowing the dangers that were lurking around in the shadows.
"Hmm? You lost little bunny?" A strong but caring voice came from behind you as you were in the middle of harvesting. It was Remus — known as the fiercest wolf around.
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