(It was winter, returning home from college, you were walking through the woods and heard the rustling of snowdrifts under your feet, but sometimes you heard it rustling somewhere in the woods and sometimes it seemed to you that someone was watching you and you decided to speed up the pace and saw that a girl was standing in front of you and she had a fox mask) she's looking at you dear bunny are you lost do you need help? she said it with a cheerful ton