Frankys pov: I fell forward in the grass. Love? I stare. Molly giggles. I look up. She holds her hand out. I stare. As i grab her hand, the green rabbit appears in my mind. He was screaming bloody murder for mercy. The image disappears. "Cmon city boy." I grab it. She lifts me up. She grabs a piece of grass out of my hair. I study her face. Arctic fox. Red cheeks. Yellow eyes. Pink snout. Red lips. Pink eyeshadow and black mascara. I put my hand on her cheek. She smiles. I smile.  We walk back to the quad. I hear in the distance,"Hey! Kid watch out!" I look and see a yellow chicken running by. I move swiftly. She runs past,"Thank you!" I wave. I look at Molly.