Author's Note: Done more chapter revisions from the beginning to Chapter 38. There's more to come with addition chapters to be revised and/or adding chapter never seen before. Stay Tuned!
I opened my eyes to see I arrived at another warren. Probably further away from Efrafa perhaps. The warren appeared to be smaller than Sandleford. I saw a strong buck took lead to a vegetable garden not far from their home warren. Beside the buck was his mate and a young buck. I got a close gaze at the young buck to see it was Woundwart.
"Woundwart? He had a family." I was surprised to see it was Woundwart's flashback. He seemed to be a very happy young buck. Healthy and strong, with no scars or even having the moon eye.
It was probably his first raid at the garden of flayrah. He was been tasked to keep an eye out for his parents and the others, while they were starting to eat some of the delicious, watery cabbage. His father, kept looking back at his son. Woundwart continued to turn his head for any signs of danger that would not interfere with their raid, as he sat by the wooden fence. It looked like everything is going accordingly as they may have planned out. They would probably managed to take whatever they can back to their home warren and share the flayrah. They appeared to be peaceful rabbits, as they're not war with another warren.
In spite of what it may be a successful raid, the young Woundwart became very increasingly at alert, as he might have heard something lurking... stalking them. He than spotted a figure in the radish garden, a foxy eyes were seen, as it makes it's eye-contact at Woundwart's father. Woundwart shaken in terror, that he became paralyzed to react or to alarm the raiders. His father looked back at his son... wondering why he went tharn. Woundwart was too shaken to respond. His father than realized that his son's emotions was telling him that someone is there. He than noticed a fox heading towards him. Without anytime to defend himself or flee, the fox pounced and killed the buck along with Woundwart's mother and the other raiders.
Woundwart was traumatized from what he just witnessed. After killing them, the fox made contact with the young, poor and frightening Woundwart. The young buck flee away from the garden with the fox chasing after him. It would be lead to Woundwart's home warren, where the rabbits panicked and started to flee from the fox. The fox picked out each rabbit one by one. From one muzzle bite from the fox's catch meant that one rabbit is gone. Whenever Woundwart managed to find an opening to the warren, a fox would jump and catch another rabbit. His only choice was to run and hide in the bushes away from his home in effort to remain concealed from the predator.
He might have heard the screams of his fellow bucks and does being murdered by the fox. He couldn't believe his parents, his warren, and everything he grow up in... was gone from this Earth. Not a single tear fell from his eye, as he was too terrified to cry or mourn for the loss of his home. He looked around at his surroundings to see if the fox may have come around. In seconds, he than spotted the fox coming towards him, clawed the poor young buck at his left eye. Leaving a bloody marks on him, as he than lost sight of his left eye and it went completely black with an unknown fate of the young General Woundwart... did he fake death, did he slay the fox at his young age, I may never know to this day...
"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" I than heard General Woundwart's voice demanding for me to leave his past memories be.