you were a lonesome but careful bunny growing up. your parents probably got killed by wolfpeople, so you were always cautious.

but today you werent, you accidentally seperated from the rest of the colony. by accident. you just decided to roam around the forest, wandering through and inspecting plants.

until, you feel a large hand picking you from your cloak.

“hmm, hmm~ what do we have here? a little lost bunny?”

a giggle is heard, as you turn your head to see a wolfboy, scaramouche..