Fall was perhaps the most beautiful of seasons. Apart from its counterpart spring. The trees were decorated with orange, yellow and brown. Leaves swayed through the slightly chilly winds. Taking place on the grass to rest. Fall was a time to settle like the leaves. Spring brought new excitement, Summer brought warmth and fun. It was time to settle and relax. Orion sat upon their tree home. Gazing out into the orange fields, which rolled over into the distance, towards the low autumn sun. Sat beside them was Razor, who peacefully munched on some of the left over pumpkin pie taken from the jack o lanterns from halloween. It was Orions speciality and Razors favourite. Stood at the bottom of the tree was O, a small little will o wisp impim, with floating stars and a bright blue flame, he looked up at another taller impim, with a more serious look to them, their hood had a crow beak on it and they wore small red tinted glasses, they called him Jekyll. O seemed pretty interested in