Sweet little bunnysub walking allll alone in winter leaving a trail of prints in the snow.
Eyes going all adorably wide when it hears multiple foot falls and quiet canid sounds, yips barks and growls but no howls, so he starts running.
Precious lil things heartbeat poundng against its chest as it curses the binder he's wearing and the restricting his breathing, slowing him down.
Hearing the predators draw closer and closer, able to make out words now as they jest and call to one another what they want to do with the bunnycunt they can smell.
Tiny little thing allllll scared helpless till a much deeeeeeper growl thrumms through the air, shortly before sounds of a scuffle can be heard, ending after a series of crunched which the bunny decides he doesn't *need* to know what made those sounds.
A single set of footsteps approaching, slowly not trying to conceal, just trying not to spook the little thing before the stranger calls out.
"You're safe now, tiny sweet-prey-mine. I... ensured they will not bother you again~" the unique sound of fresh snow being flattened starts to fade as the pretty prey peeks out to see a towering wolf, much larger than any of the other pursuers sounded, dark spatters across her paws and muzzle, with some more dripping off of her as she departs.
As the camera zooms out, it can be seen that flecks of dark crimson that flew in the fight perfectly outlined a butterfly around the little bunny's hiding space.
