don't eat the yellow snow
Mort!
05-20-2020, 09:47 PM
Mal snickered softly at the boy's dripping face. She wiggled backwards at the sight of his swinging paw, and managed to catch most of the spray of snow and ice along her ribs. "You loooooooooooooooose," she sang. She danced across the snow away from him, tail curled and waving high over her back. It had taken longer than she wanted to find him, sure, but that was well and good. Being thorough was sometimes more valuable than being fast in this game. Even as well as Mort had hidden, he still lost.
"So, ceasefire," she chuckled, and began to make her way back south towards the home tree. She didn't want to get tackled again. "We've got one game left before one of us has to roll in a cowpie. A fresh one, I will remind you." Her head tilted slightly, a growing smile on her lips as they walked. "I say we play it alone this last one. No one else to help -- just us. What do you think?" Green eyes shone as she threw her gaze over to him. She would be okay with either course of action, really, although she did want to see which one of them could win without their companions.
Each of them had won a game thus far. This one was going to count.
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