Words of the Constant
Waterborne storage.
Allow me to avoid you altogether.
Another life of adventure!
A big ball of fruit.
Admit it. I look good in this.
Frozen fruit on a stick. A meal fit for kings.
Are those grill marks or big seeds.
Tiny torpedos you can also plant.
That looks like something I should check for treasure.
Sure wish those wings were a little bigger.
If only it kept me as dry and warm as my things.
That's an adventure waiting to happen.
I should bury it before it starts haunting me.
Aggravating bugs! A complete waste of wings.
Light enough to fire out the Pew-matic.
Typical of my culinary talents.
Found it!
There lies adventure!
Swell. That's a smell I'll never forget.
A rare form of rotting carcass spotted in the wild.
There lies adventure!
I've heard tell of this elusive creature.
Point the way to adventure!
My head's too big. And this crown is too tarnished.
Looks oddly like he needs a crown.
Don't take this the wrong way, but I'm going to leave.
That looks like something I should avoid.
I'd rather live on my balloon.
Reminds me there's a whole world out there full of adventure.
Some nice natural light.
It lets in the light.
I'll take it.
I might need new curtains.
It lets in the light.
It lets in the light.
It lets in the light.
A natural light source.
A nice natural light source.
I could've used this on my balloon.
I'll wear it and think of summer.
Wonder what the temperature of that fire was.
Every aeronaut needs one in her possession.
But can it fly?
Does it make me look piratical?
I'd rather have a balloon.
Someone needs rescuing!
Bone key. Not the first one I've seen.
Gold and keys. Two sure signs of an adventure.
Where there's a key, there's a lock.
More storage space. I like it!