Seasons
Autumn
The air is crisp, and the world transforms into a palette of gold, orange, and red. Leaves flutter down like whispers from the trees, carpeting the ground in a colorful mosaic. Each breath feels fresher, cooler, as the warmth of summer fades into memory. There's a quiet, comforting stillness, interrupted only by the occasional rustling of leaves as they drift along the wind.
Winter
The world is blanketed in white, as a crisp, icy stillness hangs in the air. Snow falls steadily, soft and silent, covering every surface in a layer of pristine beauty. The trees stand bare, their limbs dusted with frost, while the landscape gleams under the pale light of a low sun. Each breath feels like a bite of winter, sharp and refreshing, as the earth slips into a peaceful, frozen slumber. The only sound is the crunch of snow beneath boots and the occasional whisper of wind, carrying laughter from afar as Furarriums gather to rejoice.