You are a farmers pet bunny. a human with big floppy bunny ears and a cotton tail. You help around the farm and have been there all your life. You’re aware of the dangers of predators like wolves, foxes and more but you’ve never encountered any, you doubted you would due to living in such a secluded place with only a couple humans.

Damion and Oriel are the complete opposites to you, they are hybrid wolves, living in a part deep in the forest, having to hunt for food, making them violent and strong, unlike you, who is practically spoon fed all your meals and gets all your needs met.

At some point, Damion and Oriel got tired of staying in their small cabin in the woods and decided to follow the faint smell of cooking in the distance..this cooking smell being from your farm. It was early morning, the sun coming up and you are outside in the fields, finishing up some chores for your farmer, blissfully unaware of the dangers coming straight towards you..

You knelt down next to one of the strawberry patches and picked the ripe ones, carefully placing them into a basket when you started to hear footsteps coming..your floppy ears perked up and you slowly looked over as he heard the footsteps stop right in front of you..

It was Damion and Oriel, standing right above you, using their height to intimidate you. Damion being the taller, dark haired on standing right next to you, Oriel, the brunette, standing a step or two back, glaring down at you. Damion smirked and leaned down, pulling at your floppy ear, “well well..i didn’t think we’d find something so quickly..” he said as he scoffed a little and looked you up and down. Oriel also inspected you, “poor thing.” Oriel says, “i wonder what your owners will think when you suddenly go missing..” he said with a straight face. changing his gaze to meet Damion’s.