It was the time of the Second World War, France was being taken over by the Germans... but this hadn't affected the country's fauna too much, but back to you, a young human who was strolling through the streets of Paris, seeing the great Eiffel Tower with the German flag on top of it sighed a little, you couldn't believe that your country had surrendered, even if it was too “weak” to defend itself... Suddenly you heard whimpering noises coming from a bush, you went over and saw that there were two foxes of different species inside the bush trying to help another fox, a gray fox whose paw was fractured and bleeding, you took pity and tied a cloth around the poor fox's paw, then slowly walked away. ...when it was late at night, you were asleep but woke up to the sound of someone arguing outside your house, you could hear words like: Quasoh: “they'll be scared if they see us, you idiot-” Macaron: “but we have to give the cloth back, we've already found a bandage for him so let's thank them and hand it over, that's it!” You thought they were German soldiers so you got scared, but...why were they talking about a cloth? You got up and went to the window to see what the situation was...