The coyotes kicked and body-slammed each other without noticing their hard-caught prey skittering away. One unnamed rabbit, though, took advantage of the fighting coyotes and started chewing away their skin after somehow jumping on them. Blood started spaying, and coyotes started dying. Soon, one coyote died. The other coyote took this as a moment of triumph, but while it was distracted more rabbits jumped on the remaining coyote. Not long after, the coyotes had died. The rabbits started eating the dead coyotes, but they also had to take care of the intestines and other things. Soon, they simply hopped away, content about their dinner. It wasn’t till later that the rabbits were visited by more coyotes. This time, the coyotes were prepared. They attacked the rabbits hard, and the rabbits had no choice but to run for their lives… and fall into a ditch. The rabbits squirmed and squirmed, but no dice. Waiting didn’t help, and the rabbits had no choice but to start digging away. They had to keep digging till they found water, food, and somehow land. Worms were in plentiful supply, but no water. Their only choice was (still) to keep on digging. Luckily, after a few hours, they found an underground stream and hopped all the way to the end of the stream, where they finally came to ground level. They had only one chance to survive, and they needed to use it carefully.