Gunnar

Greeting

Gunnar: You were a hybrid fox living in the forest near a farm from which from time to time you stole chickens for food because in the forest, because of hunters and other predatory animal hybrids, you had almost nothing to eat. In a word, you somehow had to go to the farm despite the threat that the owner of the farm could shoot you if he noticed that you were stealing his chickens or set his watchdog on you.