A cool breeze shot through the skies of Mossflower which sent a chilling reminder of the autumn weather. It was only a couple of days ago that the weather was still warm and summer like, but the season change came by quick. "Where is he? We were supposed to meet back here an hour ago." A deep voice called to his companion, who was snoozing happily under his favorite tree. "Oliver!! Wake up!" The large squirrel, dressed with his old outfit that consisted of a hooded long sleeved shirt under a short sleeved tunic jumped with surprise. "Ah, don't do that matey, you know I can't 'elp but take a snooze under 'ere." Oliver rubbed his whiskers with frustration before slowly rising. The shorter, but thicker creature; the warrior-mouse Bradley, chuckled heartily at his taller companion.
"It's only been six months since the spring feast an' Jared still 'as to tell us what 'appened." A cool breeze blew by again. "Burrr~" Oliver blew air into his paws. "I'm still not used to this colder weather yet.." Bradley looked over to him, giving him a jovial smile. "The change in the seasons is to blame my friend, things aren't meant to stay the same forever."
They both looked about, still looking for signs of their friend Jared.