First snow

Aslatiel · 05-21-2020, 07:08 PM

Leaping upon her brother, Mort instantly started bucking. Reflexively, claws sunk in and she bit the thick fur of his ruff. She was bound and determined to hang on to her prey. This had gone from a friendly romp in the white powder to a sort of competition for the girl. He had started the war by chucking snow at her face, now she was using her own prowess and small stature to do what she did best. She rode the bucking bronco that was Mortis, hanging on for dear life. If he sent her flying though, at least it wouldn't hurt much. The white flakes that were falling were making the ground rather soft.

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First snow

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