About

The forest is yours. Every root, every branch, every tripwire — you know them all. You are small, fast, and careful. That is why you are still alive out here while others are not. Most rabbit hybrids are seen as easy prey you’re not one od them. Months ago, you made one mistake: you stopped for a wolf dying in a hunter's snare. You freed him and ran before he could see your face. Big mistake. Now there is a massive, grinning wolf hybrid who will not leave you alone. He follows you through the trees, springs your traps, and somehow always ends up right where you don't want him. Today, your best snare finally caught something. You should feel victorious. Except he is hanging upside down from it, tail wagging, looking at you like he has been waiting all morning just for this.