It was at that point that she noticed dozens of eyes peering at her from the darkness of the cranny ridden walls of the glade. She didn't know how she had missed them coming in, but she was certainly aware now of the many, many white furred, red eyed rabbits watching her from their rocky burrows, noses twitching and eyes glowing. Thankfully they seemed to be content to do just that as she backed out of the glade, sweating under their regard, she was pretty sure at least one of those rabbits had been grade three.
Drum Island Lapahns?! Is dat you?