It's a warm bright sunny day, and the bunnies of Easter World played freely in the open fields. It was a day suitable for vacations and fun. Everybunny was in a happy mood, except for one. The one with the soft, silky white fur. Her name is Vanilla, sister of the obnoxious brown bunny, Chocolate. She was deep in thought, and took no notice of her brother, who was sneaking up on her. Chocolate was just about to pounce on Vanilla when the skies suddenly turned angry. Dark clouds galloped over the land, and a ferocious wind blew across the grass. Bunnies of all ages fled, and hopped like a predator was closing in on them. Luckily, they returned to their burrows before the

unforgiving storm unleashed a tornado. Immediately, Vanilla's ears shot up, but it was too late. The tornado grasped her, and eagerly pulled her into the eye of the storm...

Chocolate peered into the outside world. He gasped. "Coffee! Strawberry! Mint! Vanilla's trapped!"

Vanilla held her breath. I'm going to die... but why so early? I want to live longer, have bunnies of my own, die a happy death. Why me? And everything blacked out.