Once upon a time there was a pretty mouse girl with name Rosina. Rosina lived in a cute little house in the middle of a big dark green forest called Stonewood Forest. The Stonewood forest got its name because of all the many stones and rocks that lie scattered throughout the forest. Gigantic ancient trees grow there and sometimes the forest is - you might read it before - quite dark and gloomy. Easily one can vanish there and never to be seen again and to find out from there without any territory-knowledge is almost impossible. But there are also beautiful places in this forest - small clearings in the shadow of the rocks and in the spring there are forest anemones and forget-me-nots blooms, where the forest bees and bumble-bees buzz on sunny days. At such a pretty place you might find Rosinas house. It was a small mouse villa that her father had built once. But her parents died a long time ago and all her brothers and sisters grew up and built their own little houses at other places in the forest, married and some of them even have their own little cutie mouse children. Rosina was not unsatisfied - in the forest she found always enough to eat and in her little house it was comfortably and warmly in the long strong and cold winters. But however, she was a little secluded, not any mouse man in her area was in a matching age to live together. So, one afternoon, Rosina was not amazed badly. As she wanted to go in the forest to collect berries the most beautiful mouse man, whom she ever saw, stood in front of her door. His brown fur sparkled in the sunshine and the whiskers were twirled upward extremely elegantly. His gold-brown eyes glistened like gem and his pink nose looked so velvety, that Rosina would have liked most of all to rub her nose at his. (That is the way like mice kisses, if you were not yet supposed to have known this). Rosina shook her head - she certainly dreamed.