[The plot of land, nestled between two Prismal farms (the same two Konoha and Gonta had worked for, and relied on for help navigating Lunatian business practices), is verdant, but... chroma apparently also made things grow, so. ... Mm. Yes. We won't talk about how.
Konoha always has something to do, she likes staying busy, and with Iris rising in the sky... she's been cooking. Just in case she gets a little too distracted once the fuller moon's affects come into play. When she hears someone nearby from the half finished farmhouse she wipes her hands on her apron and trots out to see if it's Simon...
And it is. Sort of?]
Simon?
[Surprised to see the antlers on his head, having... weirdly expected him to not show moonblessings, since his body was... well, not so much human, Konoha's eyes widen and she's left blinking in shock, not sure what to say. He seemed to not like any attention drawn to the whole... not so much human thing, so should she even say something? The antlers were... really big, though, even if they weren't freakishly mechanical but not, so... it would be weird not to mention it, wouldn't it???
Finally,]
You're Iris, too?
[Falls out, her own coat no longer a dark bay but instead a tawny doe brown, her hooves split like a deer rather than a horse.]
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Konoha always has something to do, she likes staying busy, and with Iris rising in the sky... she's been cooking. Just in case she gets a little too distracted once the fuller moon's affects come into play. When she hears someone nearby from the half finished farmhouse she wipes her hands on her apron and trots out to see if it's Simon...
And it is. Sort of?]
Simon?
[Surprised to see the antlers on his head, having... weirdly expected him to not show moonblessings, since his body was... well, not so much human, Konoha's eyes widen and she's left blinking in shock, not sure what to say. He seemed to not like any attention drawn to the whole... not so much human thing, so should she even say something? The antlers were... really big, though, even if they weren't freakishly mechanical but not, so... it would be weird not to mention it, wouldn't it???
Finally,]
You're Iris, too?
[Falls out, her own coat no longer a dark bay but instead a tawny doe brown, her hooves split like a deer rather than a horse.]