Blacktail Deer Plateau sunrise in the eyes of a flower

"Oh," said Easy, surprised by this bit of info. It made good sense, she supposed, but it wasn't something she'd heard before. Probably because her father didn't spend much time looking at the sky - couldn't, actually. But there was a good reason for that, and it was one that Easy couldn't claim for herself. "That's really cool," she decided, peering up at the sky to see exactly what Lavender meant. The sky was completely clear, just as Lavender had said.

"So, what do you want to do with this perfect day?" she asked, turning her attention back to the painted girl.