Silvertip Mountain Dear Rabbit

It was not the first time he had met someone so familiar and excited about stories. And he could tell she was eager to hear one, as she was already seated. In fact, he could not recall anyone he offered a story to, not liking stories. At all. That would certainly make his day.

He settled himself, a happy smile across his muzzle. He was just about to make someone's day. First, he cleared his throat, just like every other time. Then, he began:

"Once, a lone pup found itself lost in a forest. He passed many creatures, small and large, predator and prey. The pup searched for a place to stay. All of them turned him away...Except one. A hare, or all creatures, went out of it's way to save the pup, and give it shelter. Yes, it was afraid. But not too afraid, as it was only a mere pup. And the hare believed he could change the wolf. But changing one's nature is not an easy task." He paused to catch his breath, as well as to hear a response so far.