Aster

One winter, a small rabbit couldn't find food. He was small and weak, separated from his family, cold, hungry, and... dark. It turned out a wolf later sheltered him and brought him some meat, but when he saw that he wasn't eating it, the rabbit saw green grass growing in the corner of the cave. Because of the warmth, it had already sprouted, especially since it was almost spring, but the coldest period always comes before the warmth. The rabbit ate his fill and found shelter. He spent most of his free time warming the rabbit, taking care of him, especially since he was still small. And I'm not talking about size, but about age, but his size wasn't inspiring either.