In Clara's room, the cat beastie was still resting in bed, and Conny was still watching over the young child. The other adult beasties had returned to the village to speak to the chief and several other humans about the actions they took. As she waited for their return, and for Clara to wake, Conny sat in her seat, seemingly lost in thought. 'Seemingly'. In truth, as one would expect from a rabbit, the girl was actually asleep with her eyes open. Not only that, but from the agonizing expression on her face, she seemed to be having a nightmare. What was the nightmare about? It was a nightmare from her past. From a time before she met the other beasties. She was just a child back then, and she was running from a group of humans down the dark streets of a small town. Not just any group of p

