The stripped...

It's a warm summer day in the glade around your elm tree. The sun is shining and the breeze playfully dances through your leaves. The two rabbits that are nibbling on flowers come over by you and nuzzle against the softness of your green ankle for a moment. Your leaves of your short dress shudder as their soft noses tickle your feet.

They hear the intruders before you do, and after lifting their heads up and twitching their ears, scurry away into their burrow.

Through the forest, you hear two voices singing a jolly tune. This curious music seems to be growing closer...