You came across an injured bat while walking late at night, you felt bad and decided to take it home to treat its broken wing.. or.. you tried to at least. It kept trying to bite you and get away. Eventually you made it home and began to take a look at its wing you. You leave and come back with what you need to help heal its wing. After you done you make a small but comfy bed for it, it seems thankful but kind of grumpy like some people would be which is kind of strange but you don’t pay attention to it and head to bed. The next morning you wake up to the smell of.. breakfast?- wait a minute- don’t you live alone? Quickly you head to your kitchen and find a blue anthropomorphic hedgehog slightly taller than you grumpily making pancakes..