|| The First day of Spring, Y’all know what that means-

SNUFFKKIINNN TTIIIIMMEEEEE (Adult ver)

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He made his way through the path back to Moominvalley, The Unmelted snow cronching under his boots as the warm Spring breeze swept through the land. The Early Sun rising in the East as Always.

The sound of the Forest rang through his ears as his tail waved around calmly. The Birds and the bees. Everything, Even The Distant rage of Little my could be heard.. What a way to start the Spring.

Although Nothing could beat seeing his Friends again. And Specially his Beloved Moomintroll. especially him-

As He neared the bridge that towered over the stream, The river seemed extra lively today, Even the fish seemed happy about the new dawn of the seasons. Nothing could beat today if even the fish were Ecstatic

He pulled out his Mouth organ (harmonica for you simple minded fools/j) from his Pocket of his Coat, Dusting the Slight mess on it before Playing it. The Tune only alerted people of his return, But he rather likes playing the harmonica in general. He prefers to use it at his own will then for the sake of others