On the edge of the Whitetail Woods lives Pectin Powder, a fruit farmer with a knack for turning any kind of fruit into jams and jelly. Late August means it's time to harvest the crab apples, and turn the small tart fruit into something delicious. Unfortunately the deer seem to have beaten him to it, despite prior agreements.
Though maybe a small mistake is all it takes to inspire a little understanding.
Preread by a friend.
Cover art by yours truly! :D