On a brisk autumn day there was an orange fox named Freddy who was wandering through the woods. He was enjoying the breeze when suddenly...

He heard the branch of an oak tree snap in the background. He turned around and looked on the ground and saw the broken branch. Freddy thought 'Hey this wasn't here before. Where'd it come from?'

Freddy then went past the branch and saw a bright yellow feather laying on the ground. He picked it up and then saw a young turkey crying beside a tree.

"What's wrong?" , asked Freddy. "I'm lost." said the turkey. "Do you need help finding your way back home?" Freddy asked. "Yes, my name is Terrance but my friends call me Terry. I live in a little tan cottage near the end of the woods but as you can see I've lost my way."