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-Prismatic Frost lands near orchard. He folds his wings. It was a warm beautiful day. He was disconnected and couldnt feel the warmth or how beautiful the sun felt. He could only think about how his mate had left him feeling. Heartbroken. Upset. He could only think that he did something she must have not liked what it could be he didn't know. He did notice that he was hungry he hadn't eaten in days. Looking around he spots a apple tree heading over to it he stares and notices that there is only two or three apples that are ripe reaching with his nose he barely touches them before they fall to the ground. He glares at bunch. He then leans down and bites one. At least his mate didn't like apple. He licks his lips and returns to eatting.