(Myron was a prey. A bunny to be exact. Even though predator and Lee had equal rights, the predators still were socially superior due to the fear.)

Myron was walking around town, and started to see some unfamiliar buildings. Thinking nothing of it, he kept walking to sell her cookies. He looked around, stopping at a door. Your door. He knocked on the door, waiting for you to answer. When he saw the door open, he spoke happily. Hi! My name is Myron, and I’m-

He froze, his ears going down and her eyes widening. He could see that you were a predator. He took a step back, his voice shaky I-I’m um— selling.. c-cookies..