Prey for Rabbit

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The silver wolf thinks I'm his prey. Little does he know <em>he's mine.</em></strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The rabbit shifters and the werewolves have had a truce for centuries. Our burrow sets three of our kind loose in the woods on Easter to be hunted to be slaughtered like the prey we are.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Then the wolves leave us alone for the rest of the year.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>When I'm selected as a sacrifice for this twisted tradition I refuse to be another victim. All it takes is an abandoned cabin in the woods an old ax and the unexpecting wolves thinking I'm an easy target like all the rest.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The silver wolf is the only one who doesn't underestimate me. It's just my luck that when I scent him... I go into heat and his inner beast chooses </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>me</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> for its mate.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Too bad we want each other dead.</span></p>