Primrose skips and leaps over the grass. A young hare following her parents over unknown lands. She is slowing down, barely seeing their back paws and tails.
[[Keep running|page2]](either: "Taste blood in her mouth, vision is starting to blur.", "Her thighs are burning, twitching, cramping.", "She wants to cry out for her parents to wait, but she's too out of breath.")
[[Keep running|page2]]
[[Stop|page3]]Primrose collapse on the grass. Her body hurting. She gasps for breath.
[[Lift head|page4]]Looking around, everything is still. There are no hares to see nor hear.
[[I'm alone...|page4]]