You have me and I have you, so we will never be alone. Not truly anyhow. No matter where we go and what will befall us, we will always be friends.” The frog brightened in a smile as Montague spoke, he pulled the little mouse in for a great big hug, though somewhere in the back of his mind a seed of sadness lingered. There was great danger ahead of them, far greater than what the nervous little mouse could anticipate.