winter wonderland

“Who says they didn’t?” she teased, knowing she was the most beautiful wolf anyone she bumped into had ever seen. Knew it, and flaunted it. Modest, she was not. Digging her claws in tight, the Aracari came to a halt. Giving Dream her full attention as he put on a thoughtful expression. No doubt he was considering the best way to impress her. If there was one thing Keetie loved, it was attention. It was watching others put in an effort to please and wow her. She grinned, shifting her weight to her rump as she seated herself on the chill ice. Her own expression expectant.

Dream came through for her, as he slid across the ice, and executed a pattern of tight circles. “Ohhhh, very dainty!” she agreed approvingly, clapping her front paws together again as he returned to her.

“So much ice… I wonder if we couldn’t build something pretty with it.” she mused

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