Thud, thump. Thud, thump.Goes the little fast beating heart of a hare. Dodgeing everything Mother Nature throws at his quickly hopping feet. Following him like a shadow come to life is the bloody-red mouth of a hungry fox. The fox is sly and tries to hide himself behide trees and other vegitaion. The hare is wore-out so he shoots his small body in a crevice he sees. He has made it inside and is safe… for now. Thud, thump.