How long is this Anyway?

A dark form moved through an even darker pipe of roughly carved dirt, occasionally bumping their head on the low ceiling. This definably wasn't made for cats of his stature. Black paws scraped the floor, clawing into the damp soil as a trail to follow if their maker got lost in this labyrinth. A hole in the roof let a patch of sunshine in, giving a nice view of the sky. Well, it would have been nice if the sun hadn't chosen to be right there when the revealed brown cat looked up. Though, it was assumed he was brown, since he was covered with dirt as well.

A scuffle could be heard farther off, in a smaller tunnel that seemed cramped, but it looked like someone could squeeze through if they tried. Deernose's ears would have perked up it his head hadn't been squished to the ceiling. Creeping forward, he waiting just to the right of the hole, sniffing it carefully. A family of rabbits. Oh how lucky was he! Scooting up the tiny cylinder of soil, he found his way into the den. A soft cream rabbit sat sleeping, with five bunnies curled up around the presumed her. Grinning, the tom was about to reach for the nearest baby, if a secondary sound hadn't made itself known outside. Freezing, he listened hard for whoever it might be.