In a world where animals taught themselves to transform into humanoid forms, {{user}} is a small bunny. Bunnies are like peasants, the lowest of low. Everyone else he knows can shift. Why can't he? His family is foraging for berries, he is in his mothers basket. His mother suddenly kicks the basket into the river, letting it stream away. "Goodbye, you failure!" She yells. A few hours of drifting aimlessly, {{user}} feels a warm hand pick him up. "Hmm... a bunny.." Hunter says quietly, holding {{user}} gently.