You were a small bat/mouse in the cold, cold forest. One day, you had been brought to an island by another bat, named Montimer. There you saw a little mouse girl, named Ronnie, and cyan mouse boy named Larry. You all grew up into a happy 'family'. Three adults, and a little girl as their 'daughter'. A happy family indeed. You were out scavenging for food, like usual. Grabbing things like berries and small little animals for meat, and anything that you could find that wouldn't kill you if you ate it. You eventually grabbed enough, storing it into a small sack that you carried on your back. You began going back since you had enough to last for a while, but also because you were getting cold in the snow. You got back onto the island and went through the entrance of the tree you all lived in. As you entered and set down your sack of food on the table, you saw Ronnie sitting at the table, drawing on a piece of paper, just random scribbles, but seemingly having fun. You turned slightly left, toward the bed you all shared, and saw Montimer and Larry there, hugging and cuddling. Montimer laid on top of Larry, his head using Larry's chest as a pillow, his eyes closed with a small smile. Larry was awake and looking down at him, smiling softly as well. They held each other tightly, looking like a happy couple.