As the group finally emerged from the tree line, they were able to see the light bustle of the townsfolk carrying about their business. Sunlight was now able to shine directly upon them, though its radiant warmth ultimately did little to combat the chill in the air and the single two-lane road separating them from being in the town proper might as well have been a moat for those who were pressing the limitations of their endurance against the cold.
It was to women hares who noticed the half-frozen group as they exited a building together. Immediately their eyes went wide with concern and they hurried their way across the road. “You poor dears are nearly frozen to death. Come, come; we need to get something warm around you and inside you.” The pair did what they could to put a little more life into the sluggish steps of the group as they led them back into the building which they had just recently left. The building itself turned out to be a community center that had just finished their weekly Sunday lunch and though only a fraction of the volunteers remained, the building was still unusually warm from all the bodies that had occupied it until only recently.
The remaining workers set about reheating a pot of soup and shredded chicken sandwiches as the two women that found them retrieved blankets from one of the store rooms draping them over shoulders, ignoring protests with unyielding insistence.
“Oh no, this one is out cold. Maeve, could you please give Doc Hammons a ring and tell him to come quick to check some hypothermic wayward joggers?”
One of the younger volunteers in the back replied with an affirmative before the woman returned her attention to the group. “Is your friend okay?” She said, referring to Two as she put an extra blanket over him. “How long has he been out?”
Meanwhile the other woman hare came out with a tray of coffee mugs containing an unknown and unfamiliar semi-hot brown liquid that had white things floating on its surface. Each of them was given a cup of hot cocoa and told that the food would be ready shortly, apologizing that the best they could offer under short notice were leftovers. Once they saw that their guests were taken care of, one the woman began introductions pointing out her and her hare companion and Bonbori and Suzumi, the young human girl in the back as Maeve, and her parents Michael and Janet.
“I don’t think we’ve ever seen any of you before and in a town this size, it is safe to say that you don’t live in these parts. I don’t mean to pry into your affairs, but it isn’t often we get visitors this time of year and it is normally the summer that we need to be concerned about joggers getting lost in the woods.”