snow angels and a mud puppy

It was a good thing that Mortis scooped her away cause she didn't really know what was good for her. She would have lingered by, winched and fretted when in reality nothing was stopping her from calling it quits. Instead she laid out on his back, her paws dangling as she nuzzled against the thick fur of his lower neck. She was cosy and comfortable were she was, and though the idea of getting down to play was kinda tempting she didn't wanna get down just yet. Her eyes flicked open and she let out a huff, not because she minded Hikaru's pretence at all. No! He was good and kind and had always been since they day they'd met, she liked the koi wolf almost as much as she liked Hanako.

Not that she'd dare say as much.

"Ophie. Mum only calls me that when I'm dirty." Which was right now, as always, but not the point she was trying to make.

He play bowed and she slipped a little, her form scooting closer to his neck. Maybe she ought to get down, she didn't want to get in the way of their fun...If anything she ought to take this chance to get right into the thick of it, to play as yearlings did!

"I wanna get down, please."