Cedar Sweep the whole world is sleeping

He'd barely uttered the words before something careened in to him; Tit was startled more by the contact than anything, and came crashing down with Delight tangled up in him. The older boy was speaking quickly, clearly afraid as he got back to his feet, and Titmouse was scrambling to do the same as he was poked and prodded. Hey! Hey! Stop kickin' me! The boy protested, vivified by the other's frenzied behavior. Once they were suitably separated and Delight was bolting - well, Tit followed. He wasn't sure what the screaming thing was, and let the chocolate-coated boy lead them to safety. Truthfully, Tit was more concerned by his new friend's behavior - he'd almost forgotten the screeching noises in the trees, until another call came from directly above them. Like a stampeding horse, he came to a full stop and skidded against the forest floor, rearing his head back and up with his eyes wide - and then he looked to Delight as if to say, What now?