| He observes his contemporary surroundings. The ground still firm, and has not given away to the weight of his body for a while now. He has came accustomed to the little color of his habitat. The trees still have brown tinted leaves, but now, they were falling to the ground. The sky, no surprise, has not a cloud in the sky, and it hasn't for days now. And the sun still scorching, and is hot as ever. Sweat dripping off his anatomy, cooling him just a little.
His stumach grumbling, and he looks around for some food that he could eat. There is none, so he decides to go hunting for a meal, and to share with the little ones, to give them something to eat.
He turns toward forest, and stomps in, his feet thumping on the firm earth. On and on he goes, with the brown leaves falling on his build. He is now into the heart of the forest, and the sun cannot reach him from in here, for the trees form a roof of protection from the heat it carries.
There's a rustle in the bushes, and he goes over to investigate the area. There he finds a small bunny rabit. It starts to hop away, but with one step of his gigantic foot, he stomps on the little creature, crushing his features. He bends down to investigate his prize, and he apprehends that this is a game of survival of the fittest, and that he must to well, or else he will to, will be the rabbit on the ground, restless.
He picks up the lifeless body of the rabit, and heads toward the outer forest. There he will injoy his catch, and will share with the youngsters of the herd, and anyone else who needs little bit to keep them going.
He shouts so everyone who needs to will hear his words. "I have caught a little bunny rabit. I am willing to share with anyone who needs a bite to regain their strength." He waits till everyone has heard, and who will come over. "I know it's not much of a meal, but some of you could do with a bite to eat." On he waits...
Espionage
-Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge-
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