It was set up nicely, with some pumpkins, small ones in the trees, and many trees cracked to show off their glowing sap. There were tables full of food, as the harvest had just begun. There are pies, pumpkin spice coffees, everything one could imagine. As well as apple bobbing.  Leaf piles were scattered across the camp, and the crystals in the camp glowed orange, red, and yellow. Their glow encompassed the camp, and though they could not see the sky in their area, they knew the equinox had come. The chill of fall bit and seeped into bones. The fruits were plentiful and falling, and were ready to be harvested.


It was time to start.

The wolf moves, and stands on the tree. She calls out, "Friends and family, I am glad that you have been able to make this event. Please, enjoy yourselves. And let fall enter yet again!"