Bunnies and Easter Eggs?

[screwfate]

*Somewhere roomy, tables have been laid out stacked with hard-boiled eggs, paints, vinegar dyes, glitter--all the normal egg painting odds and ends, plus some glue, lawn debris and tiny camo nets for those truly in the holiday spirit

Comments

[idkmybffnirvash]

That's not a healthy lunch.

[screwfate]

*even more embarrassing, ears flat*

I was not planning to eat them. It is for the holiday.

[idkmybffnirvash]

[looks at the eggs]

. . . What kind of holiday?

[screwfate]

I am not an expert, but I've been told that a rabbit brings children painted eggs.

[idkmybffnirvash]

A rabbit doesn't produce eggs.

[screwfate]

I realize that. Traditions do not always make a great deal of sense, though.

[idkmybffnirvash]

None of them do.

. . . Is that tradition?

[screwfate]

That is a good question. I'm not sure.

[idkmybffnirvash]

[. . . nods]

You'll change back soon.

[screwfate]

*ear twitch*

Not as soon as I'd like, but soon, yes.

[idkmybffnirvash]

[reaching for an ear]

[screwfate]

*it is a soft, warm real ear, and twitches a little when she gets close to it*

[idkmybffnirvash]

[oh! lets go! . . . looks at the eggs]

Did you bring them?

[screwfate]

...They were here when camp brought me. I believe I'm supposed to paint them.

[idkmybffnirvash]

Then, you deliver them to a child, and you can change back quicker!

[screwfate]

I hope so.