The title suggests that the squirrel's run out of arrows and she's going to get slain. Yet that's not the case, rather it's what she's thinking. So the future's unclear for her even to me. Should I kill her off? I shouldn't even ask that, many will say to let her live.
Anyhow, like the Sea Otter Race, this is a piece for my French project that I won't go into detail with.
And if she looks like Lady Amber, that's because I intended to sketch her but changed my mind. I kind of rushed through this so there's probably some things I overlooked.
==Alternative Outcome== *she fires off the last arrow, taking out a leading runner - out of arrows, she unstrings the bow to use it as a staff... however, as the front-runners draw close, suddenly - a flash of blue zips by her from behind and she finds herself unexpectedly assisted by a blue-kilted hare, wielding a long sabre and kicking out with long legs! He fights like the proverbial "loony"!* Danbuster: *looks at her while fighting* Make for the trees, missus! I'll just distract 'em a little for you! *he turns back to the horde, head-butting the nearest rat into a concussion with his thick skull, and darts about, taunting them to draw them away*
*After a while, the horde seems to have be thrown into confusion. Going by their arguing, they lost sight of Danbuster and are now trying to look for him. They disappear into the forest. The squirrel comes down to try and find the hare - but all she finds nearby is the blue sporran he was wearing on the front of his kilt. Suddenly, the flap opens and Danbuster pops his head out and grins* Danbuster: That shook 'em off! *climbs out and puts it back on, also stowing his sabre inside it* Nothing like a little cartoon-physics!