Blackfoot Forest make it up as you go

He was slowly set down, one paw sort of herding him when he would have liked to dart away. Rory sucked in a deep breath and then did a sort of bouncing-hop over the caging paw, tumbling over his own legs as he made an effort to turn around and get a good look at his attacker. Now that the danger was immediately passed, Rory felt his fur bristling with indignation--especially as the guy went and called him a rabbit!

"I don't look like a rabbit!" He barked, though it came out more as a yip with his mortification. Really, a rabbit?! He knew he was small but that was too much! Never mind that he could run about as fast as one...and they were roughly the same size...and he'd never been able to finish a whole one on his own...

"You're a big...big...goat!" He puffed up his chest, ears perked forward and nose in the air as he huffed.