A dilapidated wooden structure with a caved in roof and debris everywhere.  Even the trees outside the house are falling apart.  There's waist high grass leading to the house along with a dirt path.
Ruined house, Abandoned
vagrants
rabbit
I live in a glade near the village.  I am afraid of the fox.  I run fast when the fox chases me.
*The rabbit paws at the ground, looking for the tender roots of the foliage that has begun to reclaim the dilapidated house. Suddenly, it twists its gaze up at you, and stares unblinking, not moving a muscle.* So, you wandering around with no purpose either huh rabbit?  *The rabbit does not break eye contact, but it does relax its stance ever so slightly. It appears to be wondering if you are threat or companion.* Yeah, that's what I thought. How you doing, little guy? *Every instinct in the would-be-prey tells it to run off, but your gentle words have given it an unnatural ease. It slowly steps closer and sniffs the air around you.* You're not scared at all, huh? Well I'm glad that animals like me at least, since people surely don't. *The rabbit continues to smell the air, almost forgetting your presence. Finally, it becomes apparent why. It fixates its gaze on the bag of herbs at your side, then you, then the bag.* Ohh, like how that smells? Here, get a better whiff of that. *The cautious rabbit suddenly bursts with activity! It hops in a happy little circle, giving one final high jump before nibbling on the deep green herbs in the bag.* Wow you really love that, go ahead and take what you want. *The rabbit seems elated. After nibbling on the greenest of the herbs, it hops up to you and sniffs at your hand.* Wanna come along with me? I could use a friend like you.