Autumn. It was always nice, always calm, always red...

"...And that's the thing that bugs me." A Grumblin Hood told a Big Clucker, the two being right in front of the path leading upward on the giant red tree. "Everything around here is too red for my taste. I don't like it."

"AWK!" The Big Clucker responded as it simply smacked its big beak, with the Grumblin Hood nodding in response.

"Yeah, I get it, but I just wish that there was more variety in color around here, y'know?" The Grumblin Hood stated a she moved his hands around. "A little orange or yellow here wouldn't hurt one bit, no it would not!"

As the two enemies kept on chatting, Kazooie flew by, circling the giant tree as she was flapping her bright red wings, glancing down below at the rest of the forested world.

"I don't know about them, but I love red," Kazooie admitted in a boastful tone. "It suits me perfectly!"


Winter had arrived at the Click Clock Wood, with everything going from crimson red to freezing blue, the sunset having shifted into the night as two Grumblin Hoods were walking in the frozen, snowy entrance garden, the two looking at each other as they both sighed.

"We really need better hobbies," The first Grumblin Hood stated, moving in place.

The second Grumblin Hood nodded his head in response, also moving in place. "Yeah. Freezing our butts out here in the cold sucks."

And then the GUN Truck from Sonic Adventure 2 came out of nowhere and rammed them both into the air, the truck causing colateral damage to the entire snow covered forest.