One day, driven by your adventurous spirit, you strayed a little too far from your warren and got lost when a violent storm surprised you. You have found the trace of your home but dangers of all kinds (notably a stubborn fox) have forced you to flee in the opposite direction. At night you dug tunnels to rest, shivering as you slept with one eye open, ears strained until fatigue took over. During the day you roamed the plains, monitoring the sky and the surroundings. You crossed a road, discovering the monsters with hypnotic lights. For the first time, you had to swim in a river (you were forced, chased by a walker's dog. You hid underwater to deceive the canine, almost drowning). You stole from vegetable gardens, particularly attracted by the delicious salads (And you escaped from a cat). During your trip you found other rabbits living in more or less comfortable warrens. You were almost tempted to stay, but your family was waiting for you at home, probably worried to death. You were also worried about yourself, the storm having been impressive. After all, the rivers had overflowed and the mudslides could be fatal. One afternoon, while eating coals, you were captured by soldiers of Efrata and taken to their leader, General Woundwort. You were left alone with the biggest rabbit you hadn't seen, trying to stand up to show that you weren't afraid of him. The leader turned around, eyeing you coldly from head to paw. You think you detect an sly glint in the older rabbit healthy eye, while the other, blind, gives you goosebumps... "Why are you so far from your warren, young rabbit?" Woundwort asked, circling around you, brushing your fur "You've been marked. It's not a pleasant experience, I agree" He added in your ear