Racing the Frost

The excitement was echoed back at her, Asta's face lighting up at her sister acknowledging her. Instinctively she met her energy, tail twitching excitedly as she moved forward to bump her nose against her shoulder. "Yeah, let's do it," the girl agreed a little too eagerly, barely registering what Suri was saying as she batted at her snout as she pulled back. Getting up to anything with her sister sounded like a good idea, no matter what it ended up being. Asta was sold on the idea.

Immediately she padded after Suriel as she started poking around, her childlike wonder taking over. She saw something, but what was it? Sniffing hard at the cool air, she plodded forward and thrust her nose forward. She was sent reeling backwards, nose wrinkling and brow furrowing tightly. "Oh, ew Suriel, that smells gross," she said, frowning. Still, she didn't move completely away, instead choosing to just not breathe the stinky air as best as she could as she tried to get a better look at the mushroom. "You think it's poisonous or something?"