Her Silhouette
"Yes ma'am..." She smiled a little sheepishly. "Yeah... I'm sorry about that. The logistics of making a snow based guardian became less useful when I realized that snow does eventually melt," she let out a long sigh, stepping out into the cold night air. "It meant she couldn't come inside as well... but she's quite sweet... and perhaps a little too friendly." She thought of the many times Eira had gotten quite up close and personal with her male companions, and she had a distinct fondness for Lavi in particular.
She blinked into the evening; snow wasn't falling from the sky but her breath made the clouds that were missing for brief moments before floating up into the clear sky. "Eira? Where are you?"
The grounds were silent for a moment, but a precise swirl of snow gust across the grounds, swirling until a solid body could be compacted out of the flakes. The woman that formed was eerily beautiful; pale as the snow she was made of with glacial eyes and off white hair. "Hi~" Eira said pleasantly, and without much of a warning she started to circle around Kiah; she knew immediately that if she was with Sil, it was okay for her to know she was here. "Who's this? She's pretty," her fingers very gently touched Kiah's ponytail. "Oh my, that is true! We'd better hurry and get her into a new body," Kiah picked up her pace a bit, as if spring would come in the next few minutes unless they helped Eira out, though she did pause for a second to think on Sil's words.
What does she mean by too friendly? Coming to a stop behind Sil, she looked around when Eira's name was called, making sure to remember the snow woman's name this time.
Kiah was still looking when she saw the woman seemingly appear out of nowhere, tilting her head when the she started to circle around her. "Oh, hi," Kiah said, looking down and shuffling her feet self consciously, feeling like she was being examined.
"My name is Kiah. I'm kind of your... blood sister, I guess?" she said, blushing at the 'pretty' comment,"You're not too shabby yourself. You do look a bit familiar though..." Taping a finger to her chin before shaking her head, Kiah turned to Sil. "So what do we do?"
(( This is horribly overdo... Also, Skype sucks. ))