Day 40

I spent a great deal of my time bouncing, flipping, and, eating. The time not spent on those activities was socializing with my siblings. By socializing I mean trying to bite the shit out of eachother with our newly emergered milk teeth.

"Oww!" My tan sister screamed as I pounced on her back and bit into her neck. "Don't bite so hard!" She yelled.

I flipped off her back and landed between my two dark brown sisters and began to attempt to savage them with my claws and teeth. "Take that bitches!"

My fun was ruined when my albino sister, Fucked, ponced onto my back and bit into my neck and began to attempt mother's twisting technique. "Ow Ow Ow, I give up! I screamed.

She loosened her jaws and backed off.

I had my teeth on her neck as quick as lightning. She started squealing as I got my revenge. The air left my lungs if a rush as a bulldozer drove into my chest.

Mother's way of saying settle down. "Now that your teeth are coming in, its time to get your first taste of meat." Exiting the burrow quickly, she soon returned dragging a massive rabbit. The rabbit was at least ten times mother's size.

I noticed something strange about the rabbit.

It had a sinle horn in the center of it's head.

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Day 50

Rat liver was my new favorite food. I gorged myself as mother watched in amusement. She had taken me hunting for the first time. Rat never tasted so good. It tasted even better because I had killed it.

I had grown to match mothers size, though she insisted that I would grow to double her size as an adult. I would enjoy being able to kill the horned rabbits as easily as she could. Mother had eaten the liver of the last horned rabbit she had brought into the burrow.

I wanted a whole rabbit to myself.

After finishing off the rats heart, I followed mother back to the burrow where my much smaller siblings still rested and hid. Out of four males and four females, only two females and one male survived. This was nature.

The two brown sisters had started coughing a few days before and died in the night. Mother had led us to a new burrow she had taken from some delicious voles. Stoats don't dig their own borrows. We took what we wanted.

Woe be to the rat that tried to stop me from my meal or from shelter. I was speed and death incarnate. Mother had even taught me the war dance of the stoats. We could hypnotize lesser creatures with our agility and grace.

I pushed back by mother when I went to enter the burrow. "No more milk for you," she chittered. "You are strong enough to go," she tilted her head at the burrow, "I smell Alpha in there..."

With my sisters? I could guess why.

"He'll eat you." She continued, "Flee now!"

I could not describe my emotions. Humans memories do not mix well with my instincts. My human mind says to save my sisters and stay, meanwhile, every fiber of my being says to run.

I had formed an attachment to Fucked and Tan. I could now hear Tan crying out from inside the burrow. Such a cruel world.

I trembled.

"Run where?" I squeaked back queitly.

"Far, now!"

I turned and ran.

As I hid in the grass, resting, a strange sound came to me. A beeping, that steadily grew louder. A blue screen started floating in mid air before my eyes.

"What the..." I couldnt take this. I closed my eyes, yet the message still appeared to be right in front of me.

Re:Monster with the massively overpowered demon god goblin thing and evolving animals...

It explained the horned rabbit with fangs pretty well.

"So I'm in hell" I chittered to myself.

I slapped my forehead.

"The gaming screen didn't talk back in Re:monster." I spoke to the air.

"Cool," I chittered, "Wheres some food?"

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