pixie kisses

growling - inexperienced, childish and hardly angry - rolled up from a little silver chest; a tail tipped in ivory whipped behind a heather-grey rump, a tiny doll face was curled in a snarl meant to be menacing. she was facing a tree, attempting to intimidate the trunk it seemed - until, suddenly, mid-growl, the girl burst into a fit of giggles. small, shimmery body fell to the warm ground as her delicate sides sucked in and out at an unhealthy speed; she really had been trying her hardest, but even her hardest attempts were worth the giggles. she was rolling around on her back, her legs kicking wildly and her heart pumping rapidly, even as she began to calm down.

she sighed loudly as she rose to her paws once again, her laughter echoing in her ears although she'd finally regained her composure. she turned her back to the tree and leaned against it's trunk before poking her nose up in the air and pricking her ears - smelling and hearing had become her substitutes for seeing, and they were damn good ones too, as the two of them were able to pick up on the sounds and scents of an approaching intruder. gentle giggles rose from her as she twisted to the stranger's direction, put on her best "mean face" and sounded a few of her practiced GROWLS!