Words of the Constant
Only we can prevent forest fires.
Got you good, tree!
A dying breed.
Disturbing, but it'll keep us dry.
Ever vigilant.
Stop looking at me!
Wakey wakey!
We could make a new blankie. Or not.
A razed farm is no farm at all.
I'll have a go at this farming thing.
C'mooon, plants!
The soil is dried up.
This thing is huge!
Feathers enough to cover our spiderness.
Haha! It tickles!
A feathery sail makes for swift travel.
Feather of black.
Feather of red.
Feather of white.
Wow-ee. This is a cool feather.
Yummy!
She's locked up!
I don't think we can jump over that.
The hinges are a little squeaky.
Let's build a gate!
Let's build a fence!
I saw mum use this in her gardens.
Don't worry, we'll be careful.
Elusive little buggies.
Going on an adventure, got some fireflies in our pocket!
He's got a fire under his feet. And all inside him.
We should put something on the fire before it goes out.
Sure beats the cold. And darkness.
That fire is huge!
The fire's getting a touch low.
Nice and warm.
Well, that's done. But not forever!
It's raining fire!
Duck and cover!
We didn't start the fire.
Running low on fuel.
It's off.
This would come in handy in a snowball fight.
It could stand to be fried.
Haha! What a silly face.
He likes the fish heads. I don't.
It's slippery!
It's not as cute anymore.
You're so slimy!
Mmm, smells good!