Mewjira comes in so many colors. The answer is lunch.
Mewjira doesn't choose a color. It eats one.
You know how flamingos turn pink from shrimp? Same thing. Mewjira eats something with a strong color, and a few days later, that's what color it is. No design meeting. No focus group. Just digestion.
Every colorway has a story behind it. Not a concept. A snack. An incident.
So we will keep making new colors. Mewjira keeps eating weird stuff. We just write it down.
What is the weirdest thing you ever ate that stained everything you own? Asking for a kaiju.
