>All present greatly anticipate the wisdom dispelled by the mighty moonbutt.
>Thousands of ponies are gathered to hear such wise words from something that's rather unconventional for sharing wisdom.
>What they don't know is that Luna is just asleep on a cloud, and many have mistaken the coinciding of this event and the full moon as being prophetic in nature.
>"Mrrnn..."
>The crowd gasps and silences themselves, preparing to hear what the mighty moonbutt has to say.
>The tension was maddening, the combined heartbeats of the crowd likely being heard for miles.
>"Celestia..."
>The expectant ponies leaned in.
>"Rrrnn...no, put the butter on top..."
>The ponies spoke amongst themselves as they digested the wise moonbutt's words, but then quieted themselves as she spoke again.
>"There's no such thing...as burnt toast..."
>"WHAT DOES IT MEAN!?"