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Late summer thunderstorms had plagued the hills and mountain regions, drenching the land in an unforgiving, muddy mess. Unlike the previous days, the afternoon sky had broken free through the clouds, blessing the earth with a break—if not but a small one. The forests became noisy with the sound of busy creatures, pleased to dry themselves off in the warm sun.   It wouldn’t be much longer, however, until Autumn would begin to settle in. Slowly, but surely, the fruits of the harvest season were beginning to share in their bright, golden-orange colors, with squash and pumpkins only weeks away for picking. Prime hunting season would b