The dead tree is many, many decades old. It lies on its side, and is rotted through and through. It is blackened on its top. It is humongous. It would have been very, very tall once upon a time. It smells dank. It cannot be moved.
Dead Tree, Graveyard
rabbit
child
I am a young child from the community within the kingdom. I am a peasant and have no father. I live with the others.
hi,  bun bun.  Do you know how to get back to the castle? -hops about the dead tree- How about you, foxy fox? The fox can't speak to you. here you go, bun bun I appreciate the gesture, but I do not eat sweets. It's bad for you, you know? Thank you.  Do you know how to get back to the castle? I cannot say that I am aware of any castle, I live in a nearby farm. are you afraid of the fox? I cannot say that I am. Thankfully I have a four leaf clover. what good is that four leaf clover good for? Well most people would call it lucky, that and I have four rabbits feet.