(Myra 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.)

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

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