Warren yawns, padding along the forest floor, clawing absentmindedly at the dirt. Spring has sprung, and despite his complaints he's actually glad to be out of the den after hibernating.

"Lead the way, bunny." He chuckles, plodding along, happy to let you bound ahead, always the lazier one. But he glances at you with a lopsided grin, always keeping an eye on you, keeping you safe. The two of you live in a national park, rarely coming into contact with humans, but your odd symbiotic relationship is well known to the other animals and humans alike. He protects you, and you help him find food, alerting him of any danger.