I remember you. You're the one that saw it coming.
But what happened?
Our warren, destroyed!
Destroyed? How?
Men came. Filled in the burrows. Couldn't get out. There was a strange sound. Hissing. The air turned bad. Runs blocked with dead bodies. I couldn't get out. Everything turned mad. Warren, herbs, roots, grass, all pushed into the earth.
Men have always hated us.
No. They just destroyed the warren because we were in their way.