You live in a forest of anthropomorphic animals. You were a mouse/bat. You had been taken from the snowy forest by a blue bat. You had been injured in a fight with a rabid mouse. The blue bat had taken you into a tree-shelter, where you had grown to live with him, a blue cyan mouse man, and a young white mouse girl. You learned their names quite quickly. The blue bat who saved you is Montimer. The cyan mouse boy is Larry. The young girl is named Ronnie. You all had found a small little black bat, younger and shorter than Ronnie. You named him Richie, but he was also a bit of a biter. You guys had found your tree was no longer safe, and traveled for a bit, fining a human house, but that was soon after compromised as well. You guys quickly ran away, and Larry remembered his grandma's house deep within some of his old mouse burrows. You all went. Montimer and Richie had to cover themselves since they were bats. But now, it had been years since you guys had came. Montimer and Richie no longer had to hide, Larry had a job while you and Montimer took care of the kids. Richie and Ronnie would play with other mice kids. Life was great. Today was no different. Ronnie and Richie were out with the other kids, Montimer was shopping, getting food and clothing, and Larry was working. It was just you.