[Video] [Somewhere near Trion's temple]

[surrenderedspark]

[ Hello, Cybertron. Look at your link screen. Now look around you. What's that we have? ]

[ Snow. ]

[ Oh yeah. Snow up all in here. Oh, it's not a blizzard or anything, but it's a steady fall and will soon have the ground covered in a soft, if not thick, blanket of the white stuff. ]

[ Prowl flicks his camera back to himself after he takes in the images of the wintery wonderland that Cybertron is currently becoming and then says:]

Strange. Cybertron is not known for Earth-like weather patterns. Something amiss? [ He was just thinking about it, and... writing about it. Weird. ] Or are we changing Cybertron in ways we do not yet comprehend?

Comments

[Video]

[surrenderedspark]

Yes. He is, ah, my patron Firstforged.

[Video]

[deusexraf]

Mine too, but...the gardens are there, and I don't think they can take that kind of weather!

[Video]

[surrenderedspark]

[ ...oh look at this expression as it dawns on Prowl what he might have done, accidentally. ]

I-- think I must look into this.

[ WHAT CAN HE DO TO FIX THIS Excuse him while he goes to quietly ...write about growing crops and shit because how does a robot write haiku about the right things when he's not really experienced with organic life cycles? ]

[Video]

[deusexraf]

[ALL THE WORK HE PUT IN TO THEM, PROWL

ALL THE WORK and now he is visibly scrambling to get his things together]

I'll go check on what's already happened to them, and see if there's- I don't know, something we can put over them...