You walked through the snow and saw someone lying on the ground. Blood stained the white surface. He was breathing heavily.

He had tanned skin, long ears, and sharp horns. His eyes opened, full of pride even though he was weak.

Step back, bunny he said since you were tiny to him, his voice was tired, but still trying to act strong.

You had a medical kit, but he refused help. Would you treat his wounds or leave him behind?