don't eat the yellow snow

*Mortis* · 05-20-2020, 06:27 PM

She could say what she will, she never would have thought to look in his hiding spot. It had been ingenious, even if it hadn’t worked out quite as well as he pleased. He would also neglect to point out that he hadn’t gotten anywhere near the tree, like Malalia had. When he tackled her, the sound of her surprise fueled him, and he was laughing as they rolled through the cool snow, slimy by the splatters of his muddy coat.

He kept his wings tightly to his body, not looking for another sprain to incapacitate him. He didn’t bother trying to slow their rolling. He got dizzy as his back hit the ground and then the weight of Malalia was pushing him forward again.

When they came to a stop, he fell back against the snow, laughing, and half choking. He could taste mud on his tongue, mingled with the coolness of snow. He wasn’t prepared for Mal’s retaliation, as she got up. He started to rise himself, so much slower than her. When she reached him, he had no defenses, and she shoved his head into the snow. He fell flat into it. When he pulled his head free it dripped slushy coolness. He shoved a paw, skimming it across the top of the snow in an attempt to spray her with it

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don't eat the yellow snow

Mort!

Mortis