Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-26941921-20160517120317/@comment-27163598-20161009022943

Carrot saw the whole migration thing from above, but he couldn't care less, everything just seems to be flying past him, summer is near, two more weeks, the short years, four weeks per season, short years indeed.

The flowers shine their colourful patterns. The fruit start to grow. Carrot can't wait, soon he will feast apron the yearly fruit that is to die for, especially since he's a herbivore.