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From a completely inconspicuous orchard of apple trees came an appreciative wolf whistle.

Lan pulled back just a pit, giggling. The wolf whistle just got a toss of her hair. Yes, she knew she was hot stuff thank you. Yes she was the best good you noticed now don't whistle at her that's just rude.

Apple orchards could be so rude.

"Yes. The air is a bit chilling, but calm. I can't wait for spring however. The flowers will come into bloom, I get to wear my lighter robes, and of course there are the festivals and ahhhh~" She sighed wistfully.

"All the stallions will be out strutting and prancing. Maybe it'll be the season Mengyao come out a bit and tells everyone about you two." Lan winked at Lifen.

"...I don't think some will strut though.."

Lan visibly brightened when Lifen mentioned her gardens. But- "Wait, are you sure he won't, pardon the irony here but, kill anything? Death guardian doesn't necessary mean a death gardener you know." Plus what would happen to all of Lifen's pretty flowers.

"He seems... too bulky for gardening really. The image of him in a gardener's apron..." A tiny snort and giggle followed.

"er- what?" The question Lifen asked finally struck a chord.

"y- NO! I mean no, of course not. Really, I don't need to do such things. I mean if he doesn't like how I look normally then why-"

Oops.