winter wonderland

She watched as the sandy wolf turned towards her, and ooed appreciatively at the stunning green of his eyes. Brilliant enough in tone to stand out across the night. His elegant bow brought out another laugh from her - especially considering how he had performed it on the slippery ice.

As though to cheer her on, the stranger called out to her, promising her security on the ice. His jumping motions giving weight to his words. Hmm, cracking ice wasn't her only reason to hesitate. He looked at home on the ice, stomping about without losing traction. The star-marked woman wasn't so sure she could make it look as effortless. Oh, but imagine if she could learn to dance across the ice? She delicately arched back her head and met the eyes of the snowy wolf. "And if I step on the ice, will you catch me if I fall, my dove?" She arched an eyebrow as she asked the question. Wondering if he would be as charming as his eyes were stunning.

"Speech"