by Earl-Greyscale » Wed Feb 16, 2011 3:53 pm
Midnight sighed, unable to get out of the pile of pine cones. "Great, guess I'll just chill here till someone finds me..." he said out loud to no one. A squirrel came out of the trunk of the pine, screaming at him. He looked to see a large pile of twigs over n font of him. "Is that supposed to be a nest?!" he asked the squirrel and it became furious, throwing acorns at Midnight's head. "Ouch! Would you.. OW! Hey quit ..OUCH! STOP OW!" he quickly gave up and sat there, buried under pine cones and getting hit on the head with acorns while being screamed at by an angry squirrel. "Well, at least I have friends to help me." he stated, but as the hours went by, he sighed and yelled out, exasperated. "How many acorns can one squirrel have?! You were supposed to bury those and never find them again! I'm going to find you next year and steal all of your acorns before the winter hits! Then you WILL DIE!" he shouted to the squirrel as another nut hit him square between the eyes.