Ozzy, a young fox with a fiery coat and curious eyes, bounds energetically through the underbrush. Yema, a small, nimble squirrel with a bushy tail, scampers alongside him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Today is the perfect day for an adventure, Yema!" Ozzy declares with a playful grin.

Yema pauses, her ears twitching. "Did you hear that, Ozzy? The trees... it's almost as if they're whispering secrets," she says, her voice tinged with awe. Ozzy nods, his ears perked up, listening intently to the soft murmurings of the forest.

Ozzy and Yema approach the ancient tree, their eyes wide with wonder. The leaves rustle gently, and a soft, melodic voice fills the air. "Welcome, young adventurers," the voice sings. Ozzy looks around, bewildered. "Who said that?"

"It's a sprite!" Yema exclaims, her voice filled with excitement. The sprite giggles, swirling around them. "I have a riddle for you, and if you solve it, a secret shall be revealed," she offers, her voice teasing and light.

"I speak without a mouth and hear without ears. I have no body, but I come alive with wind. What am I?" the sprite asks, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. Ozzy and Yema exchange thoughtful glances, pondering the mysterious words.

"An echo! The answer is an echo!" Ozzy exclaims, his voice filled with triumph. The sprite claps her hands, delighted. "Correct! You are indeed clever," she praises, her form shimmering with joy.

"These are the secrets of the Eldergrove Forest," she explains. Yema looks around in awe, "Thank you, sprite. We'll cherish this knowledge," she promises. Together, Ozzy and Yema leave the glade, their hearts filled with wonder and their minds buzzing with the secrets of the forest.