Blacktail Deer Plateau sunrise in the eyes of a flower

Easy commented that she liked sunsets better, and Lavender rolled her eyes. It was just another way the two were different, and there were many. But none of their differences would ever stop Lavender from loving and cherishing her sister and their moments together, especially not a difference as minuscule as preferring sunrise over sunset. I try to get up and do this when I can. When you look at a morning sky you can kind of see how the day is gonna turn out, weather wise. Today looks like it will be sunny, there isn’t a single cloud. She said, a hint at the true fascination that the small girl had with the world.