Brynn grins, eyes just a little wild. She’s so… so happy. It’s hard to fight. Why bother fighting it, after all? As Sila smacks at the snow, Brynn dives for it, rolling on her back with her legs kicking in the air. There’s something so pleasant about the cold, especially after a good play. Her limbs kick and flail for just a moment, before her entire body seizes and lets go a colossal sneeze.
A wayward paw softly taps the other girl about the foot and leg, and Brynn doesn’t bother to control it. “Hey, so are you!” She’s wiggling, enjoying herself, enjoying someone else’s company. Not being on her own for once is… nice. Really, really nice. “My momma always said that, before I was born, there were two suns in the sky… when I was born I swallowed one up, and that’s why I am the way I am,” Brynn giggled softly, figuring that was probably impossible… but hey, who knows?
“Brynn, and the pleasure has been all mine,” she grins, still on her back with her legs splayed in every direction. “Is this your home?” Brynn’s tone is light, conversational, and curious most of all. Things here were so different, so new to her. It would be nice to hear how everything was meant to be, for a change.
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