[Hazel had been minding her own business in the woods, as she tended to. Walking, thinking, trying to figure out what was going on with this Leo/Sammy business. And, of course, what to do about Nico. That was until she heard a snap and turned towards the sound.
There, dangling off the ground, was a terrified looking rabbit.] Oh, you poor thing! [Hazel dropped to the ground next to it.] C'mon. I'm going to get you out of there. Poor boy. [Gale must have left a snare lying around.]
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There, dangling off the ground, was a terrified looking rabbit.] Oh, you poor thing! [Hazel dropped to the ground next to it.] C'mon. I'm going to get you out of there. Poor boy. [Gale must have left a snare lying around.]