The Fifth Sign

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Who: Anyone who wants to participate
What: The zapapple harvest!
Where: Ponyville, Sweet Apple Acres, the orchard where the Zapapple trees are growing
When: Afternoon
Warnings: None yet.

A lightning storm crackles over the orchard, lighting the sky with electricity for minutes on end. Only when it fades does a rainbow arch across the sky. As if by magic - and it may well be - the gray apples on the trees suddenly grow to three times their size and gain rainbow stripes. It looks like the zapapples are ripe and ready for picking. There's buckets and barrels in the barn - best get started before the sun goes down and they disappear.

As for that howling in the distance...well, surely it's nothing.

[Anyone can join; this plot is friendly for combatants and non-combatants alike; no tag order; further instructions as events warrant. Have fun!]

Comments

[fearmylaserface]

Epsilon was a bit startled at the hug from Theta, so don't mind the delayed response to your comment, North. But after he recovered, he returned the hug. This was family. Why not?

"It doesn't hurt to try to help gather the things."

[brodakota]

"Alright, let's do then. Go grab some baskets to catch the apples. I think my job's to kick the tree."

Yeah, being a pony's weird and nothing is going to change that.

Theta, in the meantime, is sporting a grin. This is really the first time he's gotten to interact with Epsilon like this.