Amy Rose was still inside Nabnut's house, both her and Nabnut farting loudly as usual, their deep pitched poots getting more deeper.

"I wonder what's taking Silver and Shadow quite some time to come back." Amy commented as she wrapped her arms around the back of her head, feeling a wet toot slipping out of her butt. "They've been gone for a while."

Silver and Shadow were feeding Eyrie the Eagle with green caterpillars, the giant brown bird burping loudly after eating all the caterpillars.

"Well, that takes care of Eyrie." Silver commented as he placed his hands on his hips, turning to Shadow. "Should we go back to Amy?"

Shadow nodded his head as he had his arms folded. "Why not. It's not like we have anything better to do."

As the two humanoid hedgehogs left Eyrie, who began to snooze as he fell down, a certain buzz from a spying Zubba was heard, spying Shadow and Silver heading back towards Nabnut's house.


A few minutes later...

"So, should we head to Autumn?" Shadow suggested as he had his arms still crossed together. "Because we pretty much got everything done in summer."

Silver rubbed his chin. "Wait a minute, wasn't there a shaman who lived across those annoying bramble fields?"

Amy sighed as she let out another jeans puffing, stain making fart, closing her eyes as she shook her head. "Oh, I don't know, I think I'm content in farting my life out with a fellow gassy mammal."

"That's the spirit!" Nabnut exclaimed as he burped loudly, with Shadow and Silver rolling their eyes.

Suddenly without warning, Fred Rechid, the brown colored fish who always broke his leg, entered Nabnut's house, activating an odd crossover between that certain other fanfic involving the revving of fryers as he received odd looks from all the mammals.

"Am I... interrupting anything?" Fred asked as he rubbed the back of his head sheepishly with his right flipper.

Amy farted loudly, shaking her head as she sighed. "Unfortunately not. Me and Nabnut here are just farting a storm." She replied as she frowned, blinking a few times.

"A storm that smell of acorns!" Nabnut exclaimed afterwards as he farted loudly too, patting his pudgy stomach.

Fred glanced up at Shadow and Silver, who both shrugged in unison as they shook their heads at Fred. Fred sighed as he exited Nabnut's house.

"Talk about expecting the unexpected," Silver commented on as Amy pooted loudly again, making yet another gross brown stain in her jeans.