The sun gently rose, spreading its light and warmth across the small apple farm, Apple Legacy Acres. The light flooded through the window of the farmhouse, the warmth causing Cinnamon Apple to stir in her bed. She sighed and snuggled closer to her husband, who gently kissed her forehead under her messy mane.
"Mmmm," she groaned. She whispered softly, "Good morning."
"Good morning, beautiful." Alexander whispered, brushing her mane out of her face with his wing while he gently traced his hoof up and down her foreleg. "I would've had breakfast ready, but you were sleeping on my wing and I didn't want to wake you."
Cinnamon giggled and shifted her weight so that he could move his wing into a more comfortable position. "No worries, we can make breakfast together." She leaned forward and pressed her soft lips against his forehead before rolling to her side and sliding gracefully off the bed. She waited for him at the doorway, beckoning him with her soft and entrancing gaze. Alex slid out of the bed and slowly made his way over to him, smiling as they touched noses before she led their way into the sunlit kitchen.
