Way up in the Arctic,there's a small town called Taigasville.

A remote berg lost in time,

where everyone knows everyone.

That's me.

Right there.

You see?

Swifty's the name.

I'm an Arctic fox.

And my kind evolved to blend into the environment.

Oh, you see?

There we go again.

So why dressed in all white, you ask?

Well, let's just say my parents were a little old-fashioned.

To them, being invisible meant being safe.

Out of sight, you're all right.

That's the Arctic fox mantra.

But, for me, being invisible...

Hello, Mr. Musk Ox.

...well, just meant being...

...invisible.