Chapter Text
Around this time of year in Skylands, the sun starts to rise just as most people are waking up. This morning, the sun began to rise at exactly 7:50 in the morning. “Man, that is some sunset,” gushed Mags. “Y’ever seen somethin’ so pretty?”
“It certainly is beautiful,” agreed Hugo, watching completely mesmerised. “Let’s see, I can pick out garnet red, candy red, pumpkin orange, tangerine orange, clementine orange, golden yellow, and dandelion yellow.”
“Pick them out from what?” Crestfeather emerged from the cave where everyone had been sleeping.
“The sunset,” explained Hugo. “I was identifying all of the colours in it.” Taking a look at Crestfeather’s braids and comparing it to the sky, he nodded. “Yup; you’re definitely a pumpkin redhead.”
“Wow. If I was into interior decorating, I would totally consult you for painting.” Flynn followed after Crestfeather, as did Cali. The five of them all sat together to watch the sun come up.