The young miniscule Mountain Pygmy Possm awakes to the crisp morning air filling his lungs.

Another day, the poor Possum struggles to thrive in its Taiga habitat.

As the globe warms up, the Mountain Pygmy Possum doesn't get to have the habitat it needs. He is sobbing, calling for help. But he just mixes in with the other animals in need.

The Snowy biome calls for the Possums to help, as it melts away into a liquid. 

Hear him, he's calling for you. But in no time, he will be something of the past.

Is this what life is?