“Ambrosia? Ambie~? where are youuuu?” Stormfront trotted confidently through the orchard, looking around for the yellow mare. “Your mom said that you need a break! C’mon, come hang out!” he called, looking about, not seeing her.
He perked up his ears with a small sigh, attempting to listen for her working, finally hearing a hollow THUNK of a pair of hooves striking a tree, quite hard then the sound of multiple objects falling. Applejack, Big Mac and Honeycrisp were all out, Stormy had seen them before he came into the orchard.. So that had to be Ambrosia.
“Ambro-” the blue colt stopped whenever he saw the shape of Ambrosia, scooting any apples that had missed the basket inside before turning around. Her hair was messy and there was dirt all over her coat, that which was ruffled as well, the small bit of feathers that grew at her shoulders standing straight up nearly.
“huff What? huff Whaddya want Cloud-brain. .huff Ah’m workin’ Righ’ now. What pesterin’ can’t wait for later?” she questioned, her slight accent sounding very strong at this time.

Rendered speechless, and his wings just out, for reasons he couldn’t help, Stormfront just sat. “U-uhmmmm.. I was wondering if you’d take a break and just hang?” he asked again.

“M’not sure.. Ah got a lot of work t’do..” Ambrosia shook her head and swiped a hoof across her face, just further smearing the mud on it.

“C’mon!” Storm shook his head, focusing again, “Your mom said you need to take a break, that your aunt and dad would be back later and they’d take care of the apples on this side, you don’t gotta do all this yourself ya know!” he insisted, standing again, but still unable to fold in his wings.

Noticing this detail, Ambrosia turned fully and rose an eyebrow along with a corner of her mouth in a smirk, before just giving a heavy huff and nodded, “Yeah.. Ah guess Ah could go for a break.” she gave in.

“So! where to then?”