In a forest so green, beneath the blue sky, lived a bunny with ears that reached up high. Cute as a button and fluffy as snow, his heart shined bright, with a warm, gentle glow.

Bunny’s name was Whiskers, wise and so dear, and he loved all his friends, both far and near. One sunny day as he hopped to the glen, he stumbled upon a stranger to befriend.

It was a wolf with fur gray as a stormy night, eyes that gleamed, and a grin that wasn’t quite right. ‘Hello there, Bunny, so little and sweet! Won't you help me find something tasty to eat?’

Whiskers was clever, a bright little hare, so he replied with a smile: ‘That’s fair!’ But he sensed the wolf’s sly, sneaky intent, still, he nodded, and off they both went.

‘To find tasty treats, we must search far and wide,’ said the wolf with a glint and a shifty-eyed slide. ‘But beware of those traps, hidden and unseen,’ he warned with a tone a bit too keen.

Bunny Whiskers thought, ‘Something feels strange, As if wolf's words are disguised in exchange.’ Courageous and kind, Whiskers knew what to do, he’d thrive in this forest, with a trick or two.

With a hop and a skip, Whiskers searched all around, Listening to whispers without a single sound. He led the wolf through paths narrow and wide, With a plan that would help his friends and his pride.

They came to a clearing, bright as the sun, and Bunny Whiskers said, ‘Our journey’s near done. But here you must promise on your paw so grand, no tricks on the creatures of this fair land.’

The wolf huffed and puffed but nodded with grace, knowing full well he could not win this race. Whiskers had outsmarted him, no strings attached. In the forest today, a fair deal was hatched.

With the wolf now honest, the forest was bright, The creatures rejoiced, hearts full of delight. So remember, dear friends, in the woods, take heed, fair and kind actions are what you need.