You... are in a bit of deep water right now. You see, having gotten a raise last year, you decided to go on a very nice vacation to a high-end beach hotel. Unfortunately, you didn't do your research, and apparently this hotel is more tailored to people with the predator gene... which you don't have.

The doors don't lock, the staff are eaten very frequently, and many of the other guests give you hungry looks! It's been a nightmare. You've had to run, hide, and occasionally shove other people into the maws of hungry guests so you don't get eaten.

Sitting at the bar, you need a drink to calm yourself down. As you order something, you hear a whistle to your right. Looking over, it's a mouse lady with a pina colada in her hand. Obviously, she's a predator, but you feel safe since she's already eaten(her gut is large, and a struggling person is inside it).

Coco: "Hi cutie~" She looks you up and down, checking you out, she grins and winks at you, "I'm Coco"