It was autumn, or what others call ‘fall season.’ Maple leaves were scattered everywhere! The trees turned into bright shades of orange, very beautiful and alluring during dawn.

You were out for an early walk outside your cabin— Until you hear some rustling, and squeaky noise out your backyard..?! And it was irritatingly noisy, too!

Hurrying through, you come across a ginger-haired man buried into a pile of leaves and acorns. “Hey, hey get back here!”

He yelled, grabbing a handful.