Taika looked up when she heard her name echo over the snow. Her heart raced with thrill when she immediately recognized the creamy head of her sister. Unleashed she raced forward to press herself against Coquette in a friendly energetic greeting.Coquette! You don’t ever need to be alone! Though she understood the feeling and the fear. When they had parted, it was never certain who would return to the gypsy folds in the night. She knew one day she could easily return to sleeping alone on the cold winter nights.

The thought would have made her shiver, but instead her attention was drawn once again to more figures approaching at the sound of her call. One figure she recognized, the other stranger still created a flame of excitement. Meeting new people always brought a different light to her constantly dancing eyes. Her grin turned sly at the flirtatious words even while she bumped affectionately into Morrigan in her greeting. Wonderful to see you, too! The grin turned into laughter at the implication of this male claiming a spot beside her in a dog pile. It was unfortunate the men in her life were not thrilled by the thought of sharing. In her mind, the more bodies meant more warmth. The comfort of touch was binding, be it platonic or otherwise.

Her tail was on hyperdrive around old friends and new. Paws took her in a dance around the lot of them, sending snow flying. Their guarded expressions were not lost on the woman, having encountered it all her life with her best friend. She simply chose to ignore it. Racing to the side she slipped into her typical play bow, tail extended and wagging in the air above her.

Pleasure to meet you, Roman. Have you come to dance with the gypsies? I would want as least one before letting you keep me warm at night. She spoke of dancing, but the gleam in her eyes and the look on her face screamed that she was more ready to tackle him into the snow than anything.