Fluffy Lumps [Phaes?]

Last night had brought a fresh snowfall. It coated the terra with all the smooth grace one might expect, and Mira found herself leaping through it with a mixture of youthful glee... and growing exhaustion. It was halfway up her slender limbs and then some, and she did not have the brute mass to simply push her way through. She was reduced to bounding, cursing her occasional slips, and giggling to herself. It was fun to occasionally fall over sideways, give herself to gravity, only to be saved by the fluffy white cushion below. When she at last came upon the field of boulders, she was at first confused.

They appeared to be large, ovular mounds, perfectly white, like eggs half concealed within the earth below. Mira stopped, one ear perked upwards, and allowed her head to tilt ever so gently to the side. What on earth... The orbs floating between this mounds with the same glee that she had made her way through this rolling plain. Well, if they liked them they couldn't be all bad, right? Mira pranced forwards, circling the first white mound she came to. It looked... so smooth? Tentatively she raised a paw and pressed against the object, going slow until she hit something solid and rough... It dawned one her at once that this was almost certainly a field of rocks and she filled the air with a gale of wind-chime laughter.
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