Always has something witty or nutty to shout.

Headstrong and bold, she leaps confidently tree to tree. 

 A love sick squirrel. Watch out, he swoons easily!

A sweet fluff ball. Loves to roll in the grass. 

Known to chirp of nothing, this fun loving knave is known to crash a party.

Careful, she’ll sink her teefs into your heart. 

This sharp tongued squirrel loves good woody banter.

Collector and controller of the acorns. 

The true brains behind the operation. Loves to clean her hands.

By the pricking of our thumbs, something fluffy this way comes.

With brilliant wits, she always has a great biting comeback.

As brave as a lion, but when he gets jealous, he can be a little nutty.

 Loves to give away everything he finds. 

Enjoys popping on stage for a good soliloquy, especially during a show.

Perhaps too trusting and may wind up in your popcorn bag. Et chew, Brute?

A power-hungry little acornspirator.

Tired and weary, this King wants to leave his stash to his daughters. 

Will betray those around him for personal gain, or for some popcorn.

Leaves his love poems on every tree, can be seen pinning through the trees.

A bit of a loner with a magic streak of appearing when you least expect it.

Greets each day with wonder- calling out “O brave new world!”

He growls “This tree is mine!” while hoarding acorns like he’s plotting a whole tempest of snacks.

Keep your drinks away from this fury fiend as they love a good party.

The back bone and true leader of the squirrels. 

Runs and hides, when the drama on stage gets intense.

Flits through the park with sticky devotion to her queen. 

With magic in his eyes, he is chirping up the wrong tree.

He reigns over the branches like a fairy king—plotting pranks, dispensing charm, and hoarding the finest acorns in the realm.

She rules the treetops like a fairy queen and demands her acorns served with maximum enchantment.

He sprinkles woodland magic and swears that if we shadows have offended, it was just a bit of harmless squirrel-cery.