Spiderweb Night

She had to keep herself from laughing out loud at the image of the coy-wolf getting hit on the head by a puny acorn. She could see her searching for Autumn, and Autumn did realize that she was searching throughly and quite well. She cackled eerily, and she complemented her self on how well it sounded as it echoed off the trees. "Orange no more, and am now, alas, see-through." She called out in a sad tone. "A see-through menace." She corrected the coy-wolf, still in a mourning tone.