Humphrey, Aaron, and Hutch walked through the forest to get to their dens. They had the weirdest adventure ever.
Right now, they just needed a nap. But something is always keeping them on their toes. Something villainess or evil.
"Alright, I'm going to see what my mate is doing. She's probably helpless without me…" Humphrey said in a joking manner.
"Yeah, and I want to sleep." Hutch said as he yawned. They walked into their dens as Aaron slugged behind.
He felt something wrong. He just could smell it. He sniffed the air then himself. He cringed a bit.
"Well, it's not me…" He gagged. He continued to sniff as he then smelt saw-dust.
He started to walk over to the smell as it grew in stench. He then bumped into Garth.
"Oh, sorry…" Aaron apologized. Garth stared at him.
"Where have you been?" He asked rudely. He wasn't in a good mood. In fact, he never is around Aaron.
"I've been working on stopping that Tribble infestation and escaping from Koreans." Garth then stood there dumbfounded.
"You are one of a kind…" Garth shook his head. He then started to smell something.
"What is that smell?" He asked. Aaron then smelt himself again and cringed.
"Not me! I need a bath…. Why do I smell myself?"
"Not you… it smells like wood." Garth replied. He then kept sniffing.
The two then walked and found themselves at the Jasper Park sign. They looked over the bridge and saw construction men with their tools.
"Who are they?" Garth asked.
"They seem to be construction workers." Aaron replied. He walked over to the sign.
"But it can't be… what are they…" He then gasped.
Garth walked up next to him. He saw that the Jasper Park sign had a poster on it and it read "Closed".
"What's wrong?" Garth asked.
"It seems to be that Jasper Park… is closing…" He replied. Garth's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe it.
Can they really do that? What kind of people would do that? The two then looked over at the builders as a man in a suit spoke up.
"Alright… I want this area leveled by August." He spoke. This man wore a blue suit and had yellow-white hair.
"What about the animals, Mister Bloomberg?" One asked.
"Relocate!" He smiled. The workers went back to work. Aaron gasped as he held his head.
"What did they say?" Garth asked.
"We're being relocated…" Aaron replied solemnly. Garth thought this was madness! Why would they do this? What was in it for anyone?
The two then started to panic. They needed help and fast.
But who could help them? They barely had friends and their villains were either dead or far away. There was no chance for them.