The Seasons are turning again. Soon will come Spring, and life will return to the few Natural spaces left on our World. Deep in the unspoiled woodlands Faerie eggs are stirring.
In this the "Wee Folk" are like of all things the platypus. The Faerie Queen carries eggs. They are brought forth with much sacred Ceremony in late Summer, and with still more wonders hatch in early Spring.
Is this a weird, and wonderful Biosphere or what.