Nabnut The Squirrel was in the green grassy entrance garden as he was looking for acorns. The orange colored snarebear plant simply watched him as the purple colored, green clothed Grumblin Hood was napping in the smooth grass.
"Nuts... gotta have my nuts..." Nabnut muttered to himself as he kept frantically searching.
The sentient beehive watching him scoffed as he rolled his eyes. "Oh brother. That squirrel ain't right." He buzzed to himself.
Gnawty The Beaver was still bouncing outside of his home, the giant annoying brown boulder blocking his way into his tunnel. "Darn it, I hate it when this happens every season!"
A Grumblin Hood with no shirt approached Gnawty, moving in place as he glanced at the boulder, then back at Gnawty. "Do you need help?"
"Help?" Gnawty exclaimed as he shook his head. "You bet I do! I've been stuck out here for months!"
The Grumblin Hood chuckled as he pounded his purple, pixelated fists together. "Ehehehe, all right, then. Stand back." He tackled into the boulder, only to be knocked back as he landed on the dried up ground of the giant pond, groaning as he felt his bones crack. "Ech... that didn't go as I planned..."
Gnawty sighed in annoyance as he narrowed his eyes, glancing down at the Grumblin Hood. "Good lord, what does it take to get good help these days..."
