"Your plan is bold, Mayberry, but not very practical I'm afraid," Arvens said diplomatically to white doe "If this weasel sees us going to attack it, it will probably run away a bit, but can return later to follow us. If it will fight us, we may kill it, but at the same time we would become injured and the blood will attract other elils. I have to agree with Cinankhen on this: avoiding fight is a better solution."
"I think we should go away," Neltita spoke. She seemed to gaze into nothing, as if her vision was blurred "Go to the east, towards the rising sun, towards the dangers and towards the promised land," she said slowly, almost monotonously. After a second her eyes looked normally around. Arvens raised his head to pinpoint the position of sun at the sky and then looked back at other rabbits.
"It seems we have our heading,' he stated. East was opposite to place weasel's hiding in, so it was a good direction "Maybe when weasel sees us all in the open, it will look for mpre easy prey. If not, we can march and run faster than it, so we will leave it behind eventually."
Pessimist sees a dark tunnel. Optimist sees a light in the tunnel. Realist sees the light of coming train. And a driver sees three idiots standing on the track.
"My heart has joined the thousand, for my friend stopped running today." - Watership Down by Richard Adams.