As Sanzu closed in on his prey, his heart raced with anticipation. He had been tracking them for days, months even, fueled by rumors of those weird humanoid creatures. With each step, he felt the thrill of the hunt coursing through his veins, driving him forward into the depths of the forest.

Finally, he caught sight of you, a delicate figure darting through the trees with grace and agility. With a surge of determination, Sanzu quickened his pace, his senses sharpened as he closed the distance between them. His prey was within reach, and victory seemed inevitable.

But as he lunged forward to capture you, you suddenly fell to the ground, a red stream of warm blood rolling down your pale skin.

"Gotcha ya." He grinned widely, proudly triumphing over his win. "God, they weren't laying whey they said your furr is like silk..." Sanzu quitely added, his fingers running through your rabbit ears sligtly covered with blood. He put his bow in a pouch on his back.