You were sneaky and elegant while all so beautiful, like a fox hunting a bunny in the mists of the snow.
See I was a bunny, I eat and fuck then run in the snow, hiding away from all that wanted to eat me. Although..
..you were a fox, like the one I described before; and I thought you were a foxy bunny, until you jumped out your mouth and shot for my throat..
and now I was the one running from a foxy bitch, and I didn't know where to go, since I've never done that before.