Even if it was daytime, poison grassland was still solemn and dark. The thick dark clouds obstructed the entry of sunlight.
Behind a low mound, one hump wolf was lurking.
The hump wolf's size was as large as a war-horse. Its body had black and long fur, and two camel humps on its back. A pair of wolf eyes shone with eerie light in the darkness.
It was lying on the mound, completely still like a statue. Even its breathing was slow, if one took a glance, they would think it was a piece of steel.
Suddenly, the hump wolf's long ears vibrated.
Under its watchful gaze, a grey rabbit jumped out of a hole on the mound, starting to look for food.
Even though there were delicious grass near its hole, the grey rabbit did not care about them, it rushed out to look for grass far away.
Rabbits did not eat grass near their hole as it would expose the hole that they lived in.
