The autumn breeze was pretty prevalent as the bright red leaves continued to drop, adding a cool atmosphere to the forested area. Two Grumblin Hoods were on top of the wooden cottage's rooftop, both of them having their purple arms wrapped around the back of their heads.
"You know, we really out to make more use of our arrows." The first Grumblin Hood pinpointed as he turned his head to the left.
The Grumblin Hood on the right nodded his head in agreement. "I concur. All we do is just walk about and occasionally run into random strangers we don't care about." Taking a deep breath in, he looked back up at the red sky. "If only there was a chance for us to branch off from our niche."
"...Then we would be able to be taken serious," The first Grumblin Hood concluded as they both sighed, still watching the sky as the leaves continued falling.
Humba Wumba farting is was prompted her to get out of her tent, for she was getting tired of the stink that she was making, with her yellow colored native dress blowing from her flatulence.
"Humba feel that tent is too smelly." Humba said as she was fanning the air with her right hand, her left hand on her grumbling stomach as she let out more rotten farts, stepping outside of her tent to see that she was near the brambles within the bottom of the Click Clock Wood, looking up at the red evening sky to see the leaves falling around her as she murmured. "Humba wonders if turning into animal can get this stink out of Humba's system."
Deciding to go along with it, she dashed back in and jumped into her pink pool that transformed her into a bee, flying right out as she was able to enjoy the autumn breeze and relieved that she no longer had to deal with her flatulent problem from earlier.
The giant oil tanker that the Rusty Bucket Bay was named after finally sailed out of its polluted harbor, with it blaring its horn as it headed out to see. And what relevance this had to the Click Clock Wood was that the pollution it was leaving behind was somehow able to get into the streams of water that led into the autumn section's giant pool of water, with the clear crisp liquid turning a disgusting mix of disorted colors as the fishes swimming within it died, with Gnawty taking notice from within his home as he began panicking.
"Help! Gnawty can't believe he can no longer go into the water without panicking about himself!" Gnawty exclaimed as he was bouncing in frenzy, unsure of how to get the polluted water out of his home.
