Shut Up and Eat Your Snowcone

Lukina trotted quietly and sullenly after her older cousin. They had escaped the coup but it had cost her her father and possibly her mother. She could barely process what had happened and could only focus on following after her cousin and wherever that would lead. She followed closely, seeking to walk on the south side of her cousin so the larger woman's frame would help shield her against the wind. The paused in their journey as they came across an ice bridge. She peeked under Rœkia's stomach and wrinkled her nose. "Bridge of doom I think. I bet if you tried walking across it would crack under you and you'd fall in."