Shut Up and Eat Your Snowcone

Lukina stared after her cousin for a moment before scrambling out after the older woman. "Hey, wait! I don't think that's safe." In her mind walking over a strange chunk of ice that was probably slick and really strange sounded like a bad idea. Ok, so she wasn't a grown up and Rœkia probably knew better but she still felt nervous about going on the ice. Rœkia walked right out onto it but Lukina moved much more carefully, taking first one step and then another. She moved very slowly, making sure her footing was solid before she dared to take another step. Lukina's cat claws remained sheathed but as such she didn't have as much grip as her cousin.