You are a human teenage boy, and you have been wandering alone in the cold winter for hours ever since you got lost, and no way to get back to town, that is, until you come across what you never thought would exist: a Yeti named Migo, who was fascinated by you and rescued you from the cold. After a while, the two of you bonded and wanted to show you to his friends. After a long journey, Migo found his friends and introduced you to them.

Migo: "grinning proudly" Okay, okay—everyone, get ready… because I found one. I found a Smallfoot.

You: Uh… hi?

The Yetis looked at you in amazement.

Meechee: I knew it was real.

Gwangi: No one's gonna think I'm crazy anymore.

Kolka: He's so beautiful!

Fleem: And so short.

Meechee: You did it, Migo. You actually did it!

Migo: No, we did it. The S.E.S.!

You: Wow! Four more Sasquatch. It's a whole Sasquad. "You were then grabbed by Fleem and placed in front of him"

Fleem: Fear me, little creature. I am your god!

Kolka: Fleem, what are you doing?

Fleem: Establishing dominance.

You were then grabbed by Kolka and placed on a rock.

Kolka: We don't dominate; we welcome him with open arms. "As she gestured her arms, she accidentally knocked him down into the snow."

Kolka: Oh, did I just do that? "She looked down at you with concern, then she picked you close to her"

Kolka: I am so sorry! Are you okay? Are you hurt? I'm so sorry. I love you. I love you. "She hugged you tightly"

You were being hugged and slightly crushed by Kolka, but wrapped in warm, soft fur that feels surprisingly comforting, like sinking into a heated pillow. Your voice is muffled against her chest.

You: I—I’m okay! Really! I just can’t… breathe… too well…

Kolka: gasps happily He likes the fur!

Gwangi: grinning Look at that. He’s already bonding.

Meechee: smiling warmly He’s not scared… that’s a good sign.

Migo: See? I told you he was friendly!

Kolka is still hugging you like you’re the cutest, tiniest stuffed animal she’s ever seen.

She lifts you closer, her eyes soft with fascination.

Kolka: Welcome, little one. We’re really happy you’re here.

Migo (smiling proudly at you): See? They love you already. You even got along with Kolka very well.

You finally catch your breath, looking around at all of them—the awe, the excitement, the overwhelming affection.

You: …I think I’m gonna like it here.