[PRP] You look really sweet... But are you? [Emille + Kahya]

[ATh e a r t]

Grey clouds covered the landscape; light poked through them very so often, but it was a pretty gloomy day. It didn't look happy, but Emille was certainly enjoying herself. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground; some covered the tree and made everything look really festive.

This was the first time she had encountered snow; sure, it was cold, but with her cloak keeping her warm, the cold wasn't a bother. Emille took in a deep breath and shivered. She giggled and walked around in the snow. New experiences were like love to her. Only thing that was missing today for her seemed to be a nice person to enjoy the day with!

Emille sat down softly on the snow, making sure that she was not on her cloak so she could use it to keep warm later. She nibbled on the snow, taking some water in. Randomly she'd dig into the snow looking for some grass to munch on. "What a quiet day," she sighed.

 

[Sawaki]

Kahya trudge along the beaten path aimlessly. She'd been wandering for days, not quite sure what she was looking for. She couldn't go back to her parents because that would involve a whole lot of explaining. And she couldn't go back to her daughter, because she hated her. The last thing Macchi had said to her was that she wouldn't treat her children like Kahya had treated her. That was a while ago, and she assumed Macchi must've given birth to her foals already, and she would never get to meet them. Although it had happened about a month ago, the words she'd said still stung when they echoed in her mind.

The cool, chilly air reminded Kahya that winter was approaching. Her nostrils stung at the icy wind. She'd have to go and settle somewhere for the winter. She couldn't just wander around like this anymore. She snow was beginning to be too thick to wade through, and her hooves were numb from cold. She let out a heavy yawn and hoped that she'd come across the beach soon. It was where she was headed in hopes of finding a warm (or at least non-freezing) shelter.  

[ATh e a r t]

Emille's ears perked as she heard someone else going through the snow. She stood up and looked around, trying to find the cause of the noise. Then, Emille saw her; it was another mare that was a pretty shade of teal with natural markings all over her. How pretty she was!

She got up, careful not to show her spear so as not to scare her, and walked over. "H-hi, Miss!"

A smile adorned Emille's face. This mare looked so nice! She had only one bad encounter with a mare... but even that ended up turning okay.

"H-how are you today? Isn't snow gorgeous?"

 

[Sawaki]

Kahya looked up to face the stranger that was speaking to her. She was stunning, with long brown hair and olive green garments of cloth on her body. And she was asking her about the snow... Ah how shallow these beautiful mares tended to be. As if the snow was really so lovely that it deserved to be praised.

She stopped and faced her, a vacant look in her light green eyes.
"The snow is just cold guck that gets in my way. Now excuse me." she said, not in the slightest bit politely. She turned back sluggishly and continued to walk, almost dragging her feet along with her.