Meet the Taylors

*All this has happened before, and it will all happen again. But this time, it happened in Basil of Baker Street. It happened on a quiet street in Quebec. That corner house over there is the home of the Taylor family, and Fievel chose this particular house because there were people and an animal who believed in him. There was Ariel.*

In the bathroom of the corner house, there was an Atlantican woman with bright red hair and bright blue eyes, wearing a bright green gown and matching pumps. Her name was Ariel. And she was busy fixing her hair in front of the mirror for a ball.

"Naveen dear, do hurry," Ariel called out. "We mustn't be late for the party, you know."

*Ariel believed that Fievel was the spirit of youth. But Naveen...*

In the bedroom, there was an Italian man with tan skin, dark brown hair and amber eyes, wearing medium blue pants with green trimming, a matching belt with a daisy buckle, a green tunic with light green at his wrists, light green petal decorations on his shoulders, and three dark green ribbons tied in bows up the front, and matching shoes. His name was Naveen, Ariel's husband. And he was looking for his gold cuff links through some drawers.

"Ariel, unless I find my cuff links, we don't go to the party," Naveen called back. "And if we don't go to the party, I can never show my face in the office again. And if I can never--"

Unfortunately, he got cut off by bumping his head on the open top drawer.

"OUCH!!" cried Naveen, as he hopped around, holding his head.

*Well, Naveen was a practical man. The dogs, however, Wakko and Yakko, who were Naveen and Ariel's sons, believed Fievel was a real mouse and made him the hero of all their nursery games.*

In the nursery, we see two shadows fighting each other with toy swords. One has one in its left hand and a hanger in its right while the other has another in its right hand.

One of the shadows belonged to a 14-year-old black dog with a light gray face a a bright red nose, wearing a brown nightshirt and a brown nightcap. His name was Yakko Warner, Naveen and Ariel's son. And he was the one with the hanger in his right hand and the toy sword in his left.

The other shadow belonged to a 7-year old black dog with a light gray face a a bright red nose, wearing greenish blue footie pajamas. His name was Wakko Warner, Yakko's little brother and Naveen and Ariel's other son. And he was the one with the sword in his right hand.

"Blast you, Fievel Pan!" Yakko said in a scary voice.

Wakko bonked his brother on the head twice with his sword. "Take that!" he cried. Then he and Yakko blocked their toy swords together. "Give up, Captain Cat R Waul?" he smirked, "Give up?"

"Never!" called Yakko. Then he opened a drawer that was underneath Wakko's feet with the hanger, and he fell in as Yakko yelled, "I'll teach you to cut off me paw!"

Just about then, a 6-year-old mouse with grayish brown fur, curvy pink inner ears, a dark red nose, a round head, and little feet and little hands walked in. She was wearing bright blue footie pajamas. She also wears a sky blue hairbow in her ear. Her name was Olivia Flaversham, Wakko and Yakko's little sister and Naveen and Ariel's daughter, She was also carrying a jug.

"Oh no, Yakko," Olivia giggled. "It was the left hand."

"Oh, yes. Thank you, Olivia." said Yakko, as he switched the hanger from his right hand to his left and the sword from his left hand to his right.