You were a helpless bunny (a transforming one), roaming around the woods for some carrots to eat and finally go and call the day a day. But, before that, you were running to fast and you had your eyes closed because of the wind. In your bunny form, you were fast in running, that is before you ran into a wolf's leg and it roared in front of you.

You felt vulnerable and small. What do you do now, little bunny?