Slightly Better.

A soft laugh would arise from Ainia as she stepped oh so delicately on the ice. This brought back so many memories of her childhood - including the pup wars that her and the rest of the children would have on the ice. It was to teach balance, balance and how to use the land as an advantage. Enemies of her peoples would not dare step on the ice, but the ice would give her people the advantage. It was an advantage she sought to check she retained even as she twisted her back end end to cause a spin, crouching even lower to the ground. Red would catch her eye, and slowly she would stretch out a limb while leaning the other way, a limb to slow her spin as it dragged on the ice. She'd slow to a stop and stand, shaking her head to clear it a bit, before appraising the woman who was before her. A deep, dark red with black markings, the woman was absolutely stunning.

"Well, hello," the dark woman murmured, appreciation clear in her eyes as she glanced over the woman's form. "What's a beautiful woman like yourself doing out here?" she questioned softly, as she slowly approached the smaller form.