In Another Time and Place

Dreary. That was probably the best description for today's weather. Olivine gaze stared at the sky beneath furrowed brows as she scowled at the sky above. What was so good about the north? It was cold and barren and...cold! Sure, sometimes it could be pretty. When you weren't trying to keep your tail from freezing to your ass! Maybe that's why she came to the mines, to perhaps try and see if she could find a den or something inside where she could stare at a wall instead of the endless white snow turned slush. At least, it would be slushy the warmer the seasons got she was sure. But how would she know? She was from the Southern continent, not much snow there. So while she had been fascinated for some time after seeing it here, she was downright tired of it now.

As she turned her gaze back to the yawning mouth of the cave, one ear flicked back as she heard foot steps approaching, soon followed by a very familiar voice that caused her inky lips to turn up in a smirk. Especially when she caught the tone in her voice. She turned her head slightly to look at her, a mischievous look in her eyes and a devious smile growing. "What's the matter? Afraid of the dark?" She giggled playfully as her tone was teasing.