I relax a little bit.
"My little brother was named Jack. He was climbing when the people who were chopping trees came, and he was crushed. I was playing in a meadow when my family got trapped in our burrow, and I ran when I heard the crashes. That's how I got here."

He shook his head. "Humans are terrible. They're so destructive." He eyed her, but he wasn't so wary anymore. She seemed nice enough. "I'm a wolf hybrid."

"Hello? Anyone here! I need someone to talk to! I'm dying of boredom!" She yelled. Not hearing a response, she sat down on the forest floor and began playing with the grass. "If only grass could talk, then I'd never be lonely." She mumbled.

"Yeah. They really are. I am part black fox."
I am completely relaxed now, I can see Jackson is too.

His ears perked up. "Hmm, another canine. I new a lynx hybrid back at the other half of the forest, but she was killed."

"I think I might be the only black fox. All my family were normal red foxes. I remember a rabbit hybrid that I was friends with when we were young. I don't particularly remember anyone else."

"Hmm, me neither. Is this rabbit hybrid still around?" He sat, enjoying the sweet smell of grass and the warm sun. He played with strands of grass and a clover.

"I don't know. She might've escaped too, or her burrow might have been far away enough to where she wasn't effected." I say, as I sit down.

Blue began crying. "I'm so bored." she whined. She sighed. "Everything will be alright, eventually I'll find someone to talk to!" She said positively.

I pick a bunch of grass, then weave it in an intricate pattern, and add some little purple flowers. I make it into a crown, unsure what to do with it.