The Dragon Soul and Trouble Fox

She started to shake her head sagely as through she possessed great wisdom. Before she had a chance to explain the magic of the gem to her sister - and how it was required to be found, and not given - the other woman tripped. Her agitated state had led her to pace rather haphazardly. As the girls watched the gem sailed overhead and landed in what to Kit almost seemed like in slow motion. Landing with a silent plop and a tiny flurry of snow into the white frosted bank. Woops.

Kit turned first to her upturned sister and nudged a paw under her muzzle where it had planted itself on the ground. With a grunt she gently pushed her sister upright. With the sort of no-nonsense movements of someone doing a familiar chore, she pushed her sisters paws back under her and waited until the clumsy girl was balanced. A tripping Ike, was, after all, just another part of life.

Then, and only then, did she turn to the snow bank. She scrunched her nose up and considered the problem. " let's slowly push all snow out onto the beach until it's flatter then that glowey blue this was, okay?"