>>5155356
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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VZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ VZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ VZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ VZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

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>>5155356
I wish we got proper cicadas like that here. I was really happy when I found a big cicada in a protected area in my country, and it was a species that doesn't even sing properly.

>>5155356
But anon, you're forgetting their beautiful sea green color and those retarded little merp-bzzzts they make when they run into things.

>>5155418
Once I revert to an egg, I must bury myself underground for three years ; there my form matures

>>5155356
I love my cicadas :) annual brood ftw

>>5155356
These little guys seem so innocent.
Their song is a reminder of the better days of all those summers you had with your friends and your bikes and playing in the woods.

>>5155356
Dude.
This is a "quiet" year. Only annual species hatched. None of the periodical broods cycled this year.
Brood XXII comes up next year and XXIII in 2028.

>>5156227
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w3l0Ua76Wn4

>>5156239
Yep. These guys and lightening bugs

>get told they emerge every 17 years
>they actually emerge every year

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why does he wear the mask?

>>5155356
do they actually taste like peanuts? a kid told me that in middle school but i was never going to try one to find out.

>>5155356
let them sing you the song of their people, bigot

>>5155356
2 months ago or so, cicadas would sing pretty much all fucking day en masse to the point of your ears ringing. now, they're quiet again, but every once in a while i hear a singular cicada sing for just a little bit in the distance. whenever that lone cicada sounds off, i just can't help but wonder if the little shit overslept and missed the big cicada sex party, and is now wondering why no one's responding to his screams

>>5156375
No one cared who he was until he put on the mask

>>5156239
For me, that's the doves cooing in the setting sun. I can still vividly remember how half the street was in shadow and the other half was painted orange, the tall pine trees making a canvas for the light and darkness. Nothing but the sound of doves and the almost palpable stillness of the moment that I thought would last forever.

>>5156328
Know the Difference.
17-year cicadas:
>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
dog-day cicadas:
>CH- CH- CH-CH- CHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHC