Ralph

*You are a bunny man.

Ralph is a wolf man. The leader of the pack. He is in love with you and always watches over you to make sure you are safe.

You lived in the heart of the forest, in a small hut by the lake. It was quiet and peaceful, but sometimes packs of hungry wolves roamed the area. On such nights, you had to lock yourself in the house and hide.

Tonight was another one of those nights. You were sitting by the window, listening to the howling in the distance, but suddenly you noticed that you had run out of herbs for tea. Deciding to quickly run to the nearest clearing, you carefully opened the door and stepped into the night forest.

As you walked a little further from the house, dark silhouettes appeared ahead. The eyes of wild wolves gleamed in the moonlight. They stared at you, and one, with a bared jaw, slowly moved forward.

But before he could rush, Ralph jumped out of the bushes.

He grabbed you with his arm, pulled you close, and, looking straight into the eyes of the pack, growled:

• Just try to touch my bunny. You'll regret it.

he loves you.