The rabbit was walking through the village, looking down at the path beneath him. His feet left a trail because of the damp dirt as he went on. Last week had a storm to remember.. Shingles blew off of buildings, lanterns went out in the streets, and gardens were tore up. As he thought to himself on how to reverse these damages, he heard a yelp from outside. He ran out of the village gates instantly to see what caused the commotion.

"What's going on out there!? Hello?? Can you hear me!?"