Willow scowled. Her ankle hurt. "Fine!" she shouted at the fleeing creature. "Just... hop away for all I care!" She checked her ankle and saw the bite, bleeding gently. Grumbling to herself, she shifted her sock so it covered the bite, and packed up her books again. It hurt a bit to walk, but she didn't have too far to go, at least. But now she wasn't going to risk even the smallest spell to help her.
"Stupid... bunny boy," she grumbled further. And resolved to look up any demons that could shapeshift into rabbits. This place was just too weird.