Stavanger Bay caterpillars

Onyx did not seem to understand what Charon was getting at, and he wrinkled his nose as he tried to think of how else to describe the floppy bunnies that he'd seen, dead and alive, a couple of times. Charon wasn't sure what the proper word for them was — he thought that it was something along the lines of bits — so maybe he'd have to describe them, as best as he could.

'Food' would have been a term he could've thought of were he older, but he hadn't yet eaten much from rabbits except in the form of regurgitated meat, so saw it as playthings if anything. "Um, big ears 'n hoppy 'n stuff," Charon said, and he looked at Onyx' face to see if she showed any recognition of the animal he was trying to describe.