(Once)The tribe of Mice lived on an Island which "GOD had endowed with all the treasures of the Earth".
But as time went by, the wise and brave council passed away and their successors forgot the rules of the Founding Mice.
They sent forth delegations of Mice to interfere in the affairs of the Rabbits and the Squirrels over the sea and attempted to convince them that they should live as all good Mice do.
And worst of all, they set one mouse above all others as King.
And the once blessed Island of the Mice became a place of desolation.
The End