Words of the Constant
Strange little seeds, indeed, indeed.
A fellow hopper.
Do not touch my paws or claws.
Aww, lookit that! A rabbit hat!
Hopping wonders live within.
You'll not be hopping through that hole!
Burnt down to the ground.
Hyuyu! How whimsical.
It plays a tunneling tune.
Subterranean storage service
It's a warrin' warren!
A bludgeon from a long-eared curmudgeon.
Let his kicks miss you, he's got an anger issue!
That rabbit! Grab it!
The hare has an air about him.
The puddles wait out there for me!
Splish and splash!
A silly prank to be sure.
Will it rain? Or will it shine?
Physical food doesn't sit well with me.
I do not shave.
Encore!
A game is always good for the soul!
What a cheeky little tune.
Oh dear, what have we here?
A delight at first light!
I think I heard this in a dream.
That's it?
Oh dear, what have we here?
That's it?
Thrilling and chilling!
What a cheeky little tune.
Oh dear, what have we here?
Deepest red, from golems bled.
What a pretty sight to see!
Red, so red. Like the fur I shed.
The luck magic is practically radiating off it.
Oh, no thank you.
My head aches just looking at it!
Hyuyu! Do not think to poison me!
It's playing hide and seek!
Gone, all gone.
Whoops-a-doodle.
Just my luck! There's reeds to pluck!
Gone, all gone.
Just a bit of faith, trust, and assorted dust.
It's bright like my personality.
It's just a bunch of unfun stuff!
Well, that was fun.
Mortals play such silly games.