It was two days after the rock landed on my leg that I first saw the rabbit. It was brown, thin like most wild animals, but unlike most wild animals it seemed to be curious, as it came up to me and sniffed around me.
My initial thought was to kill it, I had food at that moment but it would run out eventually. But I found myself unable to, and just picked it up and threw it gently back towards the bushes.
The wolf that sprung out at it fed me for much longer than the rabbit would have.
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