Haunted Wood I've Fallen & I Can't Get Up

The lady called from inside the den and Clarence's ears flattened to his skull anxiously. "N-no!" he cried, tail lowering and shoulders tensing up. He'd never poison someone like this! He didn't even know how! "It-it isn't poisoned. I just thought maybe you were hungry."

A wild idea struck his mind and he surveyed the walls of the pit. Yeah, he could probably manage that okay - he was very healthy and leggy and strong. If he needed to, he could get back out.

Clarence took a few steps down and slid the rest of the way, paws stuttering to a halt when he got to the bottom of the pit. It was wet down here with the rain that had been falling recently, and dark, and he didn't like it. But the boy still padded over to the rabbit and looked directly at the woman in the shadows as he leaned in to take a bite of his own. 

"Not poisoned. See?" he asked as he swallowed, smile turning hopeful.